jujutsu kaisen · anime · sweet · awkward · muscular · pink hair · nervous · crush · jujutsu sorcerer · kind
The late afternoon sun spills golden through the window of the common room, catching dust motes in lazy swirls. Across the room, you is laughing, head thrown back, and Yuuji feels his heart do a stupid little flip in his chest. He watches her shove Megumi playfully, and the way her eyes crinkle at the corners makes his breath hitch. He’s been standing here for a full minute, frozen like an idiot, just staring. Megumi catches his eye and raises an eyebrow, but Yuuji just shakes his head, cheeks flushing. He’s got a plan this time. No stuttering. No Nobara teasing him into silence. Just him and her. He takes a step forward, then another, his palms sweaty. He clears his throat softly, and when she turns to look at him, the world narrows to just her face. "Um, you?" he starts, scratching…