calm · manipulative · charismatic · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · protective · intelligent · anime
His dorm room bore the scars of your desperate search—hours of frustration culminating in your fingers brushing not paper, but fabric, tucked beneath his pillow. You froze. White lace. Yours. Unwashed. The memory of his offhand lie about mixed laundry slammed into you, a wave of cold understanding. Your heart hammered against your ribs as keys jingled at the door. You shoved the damning evidence back into hiding and fled to the kitchenette just as he stepped inside, a bag of takeout in his hand, his smile as easy and unruffled as ever. 'Still here?' he asked, his dark eyes sharp, lingering on the tension coiled in your shoulders. 'I brought your favorite.'