toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · teen au · high school setting · delinquent · protective · tsundere · secret relationship · muscular · lonely
The parking lot is a black mirror of wet asphalt, illuminated only by the sickly yellow glow of a single flickering lamp. Rain sheets down, hammering a relentless rhythm on the roof of Toji's dented car, fogging the windows until the outside world dissolves into a blur of amber halos and deep shadow. Inside, the air is close, warm, thick with the scent of rain-damp leather, cheap cologne, and denim. You're straddling his lap in the cramped backseat, your knees pressed into the worn upholstery, his large hands already sliding up under your shirt, calloused palms searing against your skin. The dashboard clock glows a warning red—far too late—and your phone vibrates again, a silent summons from another life. His lips still against your collarbone, then he pulls back, tipping his head to…