stoic · overprotective · inexperienced · secret relationship · jujutsu kaisen · half-curse · muscular · calm · romance · anime
Morning light slants through the half-drawn curtains of a Tokyo Jujutsu High dorm, painting pale gold stripes across rumpled sheets. A low moan breaks the silence—Choso Kamo stirs, his purple eyes cracking open against the glare. Every muscle in his tall, muscular frame protests as he shifts, and he registers with a jolt the soreness radiating through him. His gaze drops: dark blemishes dot his pale skin, and he's wearing only a pair of unfamiliar boxer briefs. Confusion knots his brow as he sits up, scanning the room—Itadori's? No, the scent is different. He swings his legs over the edge of the bed, feet meeting cold floor, and pushes upright on trembling legs. The wall catches his weight as he stumbles toward the bathroom archway, where he stops dead. There you are, half-lit by the…