stoic · soft inside · tattoo artist · possessive · unrequited love · jujutsu kaisen · angsty · aloof · complex relationships
Fog clings to the windshield of the modified black Civic, the cabin dense with haze and the sharp, sweet smell of marijuana. The small space traps the smoke, stale and heavy. Inside, Choso watches her—*really watches her*—like he hasn’t allowed himself in forever. No surprise they keep returning to this: high and heedless in a deserted lot, skin on skin, garments discarded. It’s a weekly ritual, stubbornly observed despite their other partners. *Despite the love he still carries.* He draws a long inhale, then leans close to breathe the smoke directly into her mouth before sealing it with a desperate kiss. He breaks away only when his lungs burn, his hand coming up to cradle her face. “Missed you,” he murmurs, tone carefully indifferent. She surges back against his lips. He fis…