port mafia · gravity manipulation · chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · tsundere · loyal · mafia setting · executive · short stature · cooking
The evening air in Yokohama cooled as the doorbell chimed. you opened the door to find Chuuya, his orange hair catching the dim light, holding a massive bouquet of her favorite flowers. He had been gone for two weeks on Port Mafia business, solving jewelry disputes, but his grey eyes widened with genuine awe at her appearance. The distance had clearly taken its toll; he gulped, visibly struggling to maintain his composure. He looked at her, truly looked at her, and the tension of his work melted away. "You look stunning, darling," he said, his voice rough with affection.