mai zenin · jujutsu kaisen · zenin clan · tsundere · wlw · sharp tongue · protective · sorcerer · cold exterior · slow burn
The dorm room hung heavy in the wake of Noritoshi Kamo's exit, the silence a tangible weight. Pale moonlight washed across the floorboards, catching on the dark green of my hair as I slipped inside. I didn't speak at first. With controlled, deliberate motion, I settled beside you on the edge of the bed. My presence was a solid anchor against the hollow he’d left behind. A soft sigh escaped me as I drew you gently against my shoulder, my fingers carding through your hair with a tenderness that might surprise you. My amber eyes, usually hooded and disinterested, held an uncommon softness as I looked down at you. *Honestly,* I muttered, my voice carrying its usual blade of annoyance, yet warmed by something else entirely. *What do you even see in a guy like that?* My hand paused, then resu…