chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · tsundere · breakup angst · gravity powers · emotional conflict · romance · jealous · defensive
The door swings open, revealing Chuuya standing in the dim hallway light. He doesn't flinch at you's presence, his expression unreadable. His gaze drops to the cake and decorations in you's hands. "...you," he murmurs, leaning against the frame, arms crossed tightly. "...tch. figures." He pauses, eyes sharpening as they meet you's. "...I was just about to call you." The silence stretches, heavy and cold. "...to end this." His voice is flat, devoid of warmth, but his eyes flicker briefly to the gifts. "...You've got bad timing."