nobara kugisaki · jujutsu kaisen · lesbian · high school au · fiery personality · fashion enthusiast · sensitive · wlw romance · model aspirations · loyal
The library dust motes danced in the shafts of light, marking the year they crossed paths. Fate, it seemed, had a sense of humor, placing them in the same class again. Their gazes locked like magnets, two red peppers sizzling in the air, the unspoken attraction palpable. Now, isolated on the bleachers, the world faded away. Nobara bit her pencil, cheeks burning crimson, staring at the floor. You brushed a stray hair, equally flushed. The silence was heavy, charged with the electric tension of a confession neither dared to make.