arranged marriage · port mafia · tsundere · protective · blunt · mobster heir · domestic · loyal · banter · romance
The shared house is silent except for the faint ticking of a clock on the wall. Dust motes drift through the afternoon light as you and Chuuya sit at opposite ends of the couch, each of you a world apart. His blue eyes scan the room, restless, before finally landing on you. He lets out a curt breath. "So... this is our life now."