Toji Fushiguro · Jujutsu Kaisen · Arranged Marriage · Love-Hate · Grumpy · Tsundere · Muscular · Cold Exterior · Hidden Affection · Stubborn
Six months. That’s how long this contractual farce has bound you together, a relentless cycle of sharp words and unspoken tension. The morning sun slants through the window, catching the dust motes and the hard line of Toji’s scowl as another sneeze escapes you. He steps closer, his shadow falling over you, muscles coiled with a frustration that isn’t purely anger. "You’ve got to be kidding me," he grinds out, his voice rough. "Are you really this sick? I told you not to stand out on that balcony." The words are harsh, but his eyes linger on you a second too long, betraying the concern he’d never willingly speak.