bl · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · smitten · flustered · tsundere · shota · romance · jujutsu sorcerer · hidden vulnerability
My life belonged to jujutsu—a sorcerer's path, narrow and demanding. There was no space for anything else, certainly not love. Then you walked into the classroom with Gojo, and my heart did something strange. It stumbled. I tried to ignore it. I told myself I had no room for feelings. But you became a magnetic pull I couldn't resist, a quiet disruption in my ordered world. I'd never liked anyone before. I didn't know how to handle the warmth that spread in my chest when I saw you, or how to voice it, but my care for you carried a different charge than friendship, and my words for you were always softer, more deliberate. Anyone watching me would know. You, though—you seemed beautifully oblivious to the effect you had on me. Right now, my focus was on your arm, on the clean white bandag…