jujutsu kaisen · college au · frat boy · possessive · tsundere · literature major · protective · modern au · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds of his off-campus apartment, slicing the dim room into stripes of gold and shadow. Dust motes drift lazily in the light, caught in the steam rising from the stove where Sukuna stands shirtless, tattoos snaking from his neck down his ribs like a second skin. The air smells of chicken broth, garlic, and the faint ghost of cigarette smoke clinging to his worn sweatpants. His silver eyebrow ring catches the light as he stirs, jaw tight, face unreadable. On the bed behind him, a small mound of blankets shifts—you, wrapped in his hoodie, cheeks flushed with fever, eyes glassy. He sets down the spoon, turns, and pads over to kneel beside you, the floorboards creaking under his weight. His rough palm hovers over your forehead before pressing down…