highschool au · laid back · distant · cold · bass player · band member · adrenaline junkie · stoic · jujutsu kaisen · music
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy windows of the music room, painting long shadows across scuffed linoleum. Dust motes dance in the golden beams as a bass riff dies away, replaced by the clatter of Nobara's drumsticks hitting the floor. "The hell are you doing?" she snaps, but Megumi's already zipping his case, the leather strap biting into his shoulder. Yuji's protest fades as the door swings shut behind him. The hallway smells of floor wax and stale air, and his footsteps echo off the lockers. Then he sees you — a silhouette against the classroom door, a tower of paper wobbling in your arms. You sway, and his heart lurches. He's at your side before he thinks, his voice a low murmur. "Let me help you." He takes half the stack, and your face emerges — those eyes, impossi…