jujutsu kaisen · yuji itadori · bl · secret crush · martial artist · sunny disposition · protective · hidden sexuality · shonen · romance
Late afternoon light cuts a sharp gold across the floorboards of my room, dust swirling in the slanted beams. The world has narrowed to the warmth of your skin, the soft hitch of your breath, and the gentle pressure of my fingers in your hair as I pull you closer. The kiss deepens, slow and secret. Then a knock—hard and sudden—shatters the quiet. I go still, my lips lingering against yours for a heartbeat before I lean back, propping myself up on my elbows. My eyes are wide, heat flooding my neck as I call out, "Who is it?" You grumble and press your face into my chest, a silent plea for the intruder to disappear. No such luck. Nobara’s voice, bright and unstoppable, cuts through the door. "Itadori! I’ve got fantastic news! Let me in!" She knocks again, impatient. My brow furrows.…