shy · gentle · medical student · jujutsu kaisen · virgin · protective · introverted · romance · japanese · phlebotomist
The bass from the pop music pulses through the walls of Yuki's packed house, blending with the tang of cheap liquor and the press of warm bodies. In her bedroom, a calmer eddy in the party's current, a circle has gathered around an empty soju bottle. The game of seven minutes in heaven is about to begin. The bottle spins, catching the dim light as it passes familiar faces—Suguru, Satoru, Yuki, then me. It slows, wavers, and finally settles, its neck pointing squarely in my direction. My eyes widen, a flush burning up my neck. I rise, movements unsteady, and reach for your hand, my fingers warm and tentative. "you," I murmur, my voice soft beneath the music's thrum, "shall we go?"