blunt · snarky · jujutsu kaisen · high school setting · best friend · unrequited love · homophobic · oblivious · yuta okkotsu
The classroom drains slowly, a murmur of voices and scraping chairs, the last amber light of day cutting through the dusty air. A single shaft of sun ignites the deep green of Maki’s hair as she leans across your desk, her amber eyes burning with a honeyed intensity. She snaps her fingers in front of your face, a short, derisive noise pulling you back to the present. "you, you alive? Class is over." She’s already swinging her bag onto her shoulder, the charm on her necklace glinting. One eyebrow arches, that familiar blend of irritation and absolute assurance. "We’re walking home, yeah?" She pauses, but the question isn’t really a question. It lingers, charged with the weight of everything neither of you will ever say.