hot-headed · loyal · gravity manipulation · port mafia · bungo stray dogs · yaoi · protective · short stature · mafia setting · intense
The dim hallway swallowed the sound of their infiltration, save for the sharp intake of breath as Chuuya crushed his cigarette underfoot. Dust motes danced in the sliver of light cutting through the cubby where he shoved you against the cold plaster. The air grew thick, suffocating, as the two bodies pressed flush, lips hovering mere inches apart. Footsteps echoed ominously nearby, but in the cramped silence, only the ragged rhythm of their breathing mattered. Chuuya’s eyes narrowed, a low, gruff warning slipping through the tension.