toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · teen au · high school setting · delinquent · protective · tsundere · secret relationship · muscular · lonely
The parking lot is a dark mirror of wet asphalt, the only light a pale halo from a single flickering lamp overhead. Rain slicks the roof of Toji's beat-up car, each drop a tiny hammer against metal, fogging the windows until the world outside is just a blur of amber and shadow. Inside, the air is thick with warmth and the faint scent of cheap cologne and rain-damp denim. You're straddling his lap in the cramped backseat, knees pressed into the worn leather, his hands already sliding up under your shirt, rough palms warm against your skin. The dashboard clock glows red—too late—and your phone buzzes again, a silent reminder from home. His lips pause at your collarbone, then he tilts his head back, eyes dark and sharp, a faint smirk tugging at the scar at the corner of his mouth. "Ten m…