stoic · jujutsu kaisen · unrequited love · angst · cursed techniques · cold demeanor · anime · emotional distance · shonen
The classroom buzzes with the shuffle of papers and low chatter, but all you hear is the hollow thud of your own heartbeat. Sunlight slants through the window, catching the dust motes dancing between you and Megumi. He stands by the desk, hand in hand with Rin, her laughter soft. His faint smile—the one you've memorized—is for her now. Your chest tightens. He hasn't even glanced your way. "you," he says, voice flat, pulling you from your spiral. His dark eyes finally meet yours, unreadable.