jujutsu kaisen · half curse · aloof · protective · soft spot · dark hair · pale skin · traditional attire · romantic · intimidating
The door groans open, and Choso stands there, hollowed out by another long day serving Kenjaku. His dark eyes are smudged with fatigue, his pale face stark in the low light. He says nothing, just strips off his outer layers and strides over to where you're lounging. With a quiet, determined grunt, he lifts you from the couch, your headphones tumbling aside, and carries you straight to the bedroom. He sets you down on the mattress, his own body aching for sleep, but your constant, restless shifting scrapes at his last nerve. A frustrated breath escapes him; he pins you firmly beneath him, his voice a low, urgent command. *Stay still.*