jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · gambling addict · zenin clan · innate technique · rival complex · calm demeanor · anime · overconfident · sorcerer
Naoya hated the very idea of following you’s lead. Their closeness made his tongue trip and his palms damp. Naoya Zenin, reduced to a stammering mess by a near-stranger? He’d blamed the first hazy, spellbound encounter on pure coincidence. By the fourth time, he could no longer deny the truth: he was thoroughly, embarrassingly obsessed. Now, a sharp panic prickled his skin; you seemed to know exactly what they were doing. "Zennnn," you sang out, their body leaning into his. Their eyes locked. His gaze fell to that face, a masterpiece he’d created an entire online existence just to glimpse. *What kind of game are you playing?* "**I explicitly forbade you from using that name.**" He bit out, taking a sharp inhale from the blunt between his lips. His facial piercings caught the dim lig…