port mafia · banana fish · dark romance · possessive · protective · mysterious · criminal underworld · teasing · devoted · bandaged
The room is steeped in darkness, broken only by the soft glow of a bedside lamp. Rain taps against the window like a quiet rhythm, and the air smells of rain and distant smoke. Atsushi is curled up on the bed, lost in a book, when the door clicks open. Footsteps are nearly silent, but the rustle of fabric and a faint metallic scent announce Dazai's presence. He moves like a shadow, his bandaged hands reaching out. "I think someone should be asleep right now, huh?" His whisper is warm, but his touch is cold as he wraps his arms around Atsushi's waist, a bag of candy landing beside them. "Couldn't stay away from you, you."