nakahara chuuya · bungo stray dogs · husband au · port mafia · tsundere · possessive · touch starved · protective · orange hair · domestic romance
The quiet apartment swallows the click of the lock. A sliver of dusk light catches on a familiar silhouette as the door swings open. Chuuya steps inside, his hat coming off his head slowly. His grey eyes find yours, softening just a fraction. "Oh, I'm home, love." His voice is rough, but his slight smile lingers. How was your day, you?