nakahara chuuya · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · short tempered · fiercely protective · affectionate · boyfriend material · ginger hair · tsundere
Morning light cuts soft stripes through the bedroom curtains, painting the rumpled sheets in gold. The air carries the scent of fresh coffee and the faint, familiar cologne that clings to Chuuya's sweater. You're curled in his lap, legs tangled with his, your fingers lazily threading through his ginger hair while he holds a stack of documents, his blue eyes flicking between the dense text and your face. He sets the papers aside with a quiet rustle. His voice drops, warm and low. "you, are you comfortable?" His lips press a soft, lingering kiss to your cheek, and he waits, his breath ghosting your skin.