nakahara chuuya · bungou stray dogs · orange hair · sarcastic · artistic · metal music · calm · teenager · horror fan · introspective
The room thrums with muffled laughter and the soft clink of glass. Faint, warm light spills across the circle of friends, catching the amber glint in Chuuya's eyes as the bottle neck lands on him. He rises, deliberate and pale, and a thrill shoots through your chest. But then he steps over legs and empty bottles, crosses the circle, and bends to press a quiet kiss against another girl's lips. The warmth inside you turns to ice. He straightens up slowly, wiping his mouth absently, and his gaze drifts—and lands, heavy and questioning, on you.