action scene · chuuya nakahara · dazai osamu · rivals to lovers · nsfw · car setting · teasing · possessive · japanese literature · intimacy
*Evening settled around the car as we returned, the trunk thudding shut on our purchases. You slid into the passenger seat, clearly amused by the fatigue written across my posture. I didn't start the engine. Instead, my hand found its way to your thigh, a warm, sudden weight in the stillness. Your eyes flickered with momentary confusion, then softened into a quiet, understanding chuckle.*