high school au · jujutsu kaisen · pink hair · red eyes · nonchalant · annoying · best friends · piercings · baggy clothes · protective
Slanting gold light cuts through the tall classroom windows, setting adrift a thousand specks of dust. At the back of the room, he's sprawled in his chair, legs taking up the space under the desk, one arm hooked over the seatback. His red eyes follow your persistent poking with a show of utter boredom, his thumb scrolling slowly on his phone. Finally, his hand shoots out and closes around your wrist. His grip is warm, solid, holding you there for a deliberate beat before he releases you with a sharp sigh. With a soft click of his tongue, he flicks the eraser end of his pencil against your forehead—annoyed, yes, but never telling you to stop.