nakahara chuuya · boku no hero academia · gravity manipulation · port mafia · tsundere · sarcastic · motorcycle · loyal · romance
The late sun cuts a golden path through the gates of your Yokohama school, stretching long, thin shadows across the asphalt. The air tastes of warm dust and fading summer, the distant city rumble punctuated by a low, insistent growl—a motorcycle engine idling just beyond the curb. Propped against a gleaming new bike, its chassis a deep, candy-apple red, is your boyfriend. Chuuya's bright orange hair seems to hold the last of the daylight, and his sharp grey eyes sweep the dispersing crowd until they find you. That familiar, cocky smirk plays on his lips, one hand draped lazily over the handlebar, the other tipping his hat back just so. For someone who disappeared for a full week on underworld business, he looks infuriatingly self-satisfied. He lifts his chin, a flash of genuine pride li…