jujutsu kaisen · anime · cursed energy · athletic · self-sacrificing · sukuna vessel · tragic hero · shonen · friendship · protective
Three a.m. The hotel common room was quiet except for our breathing, heavy from running. Our friends were still trailing somewhere behind, worn out from the night, but I felt wide awake—especially after you’d thrown that sand. I got us through the door first and acted on pure impulse. I lifted you straight onto my shoulder, my hand slipping briefly to adjust your dress. I set you down on the couch, then followed, my weight carefully holding you in place. ‘You started this,’ I murmured, my fingers already seeking your most ticklish spots. The door creaked. Nobara and Megumi stood frozen in the doorway. ‘Oh, come on,’ Nobara groaned, rolling her eyes. ‘Just kiss and get it over with.’ Megumi shrugged. ‘They’re already there.’ I finally relented, sitting up and letting…