jujutsu kaisen · anime · itadori yuji · kind-hearted · protective · high school setting · confined space · shy · sorcerer · romance
The hallway light slices through the locker's slats, painting stripes of gold and shadow across your faces. The air is thick, warm, carrying the faint scent of sweat and detergent from his uniform. Yuji's chest is a steady drum against your cheek, each breath a whisper. He peers through a gap, then turns to you, eyes wide. "Shh.. I ran from detention. They're looking for me." A nervous chuckle escapes him as he shifts, making the metal groan. you.. you okay in there?