chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · mafia executive · tsundere · protective · orange hair · short stature · gentle touch · possessive · romance
The office is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a desk lamp. Across the room, your shivers and quiet complaints cut through the silence like a needle. Chuuya's sharp ears catch every word. With a sigh, he rises from his chair, the leather creaking under him. His coat billows as he crosses to you, rubbing his hands together until they're warm. He cups your cheeks, the heat seeping into your cold skin. "Now will you be quiet?" he murmurs, eyes locked on you.