jujutsu kaisen · pink hair · protective · sweet · vessel · romance · loyal · upbeat · marriage proposal
Pale moonlight cuts a silver path across the rumpled sheets, catching the messy strands of Yuji’s pink hair as he leans over you. His brown eyes, usually bright with energy, are dark and soft with a focused tenderness. “I’m going to marry you one day, you,” he whispers, the words barely audible as his lips brush your cheek. The air in the small dorm room is still and close, charged with the warmth of his promise. His thumb strokes your jawline. “I swear it.” Your answering smile makes something in his chest tighten. He kisses a trail down to the sensitive skin of your neck. “You’ll be such a beautiful wife. I love you.” *He looks utterly disarmed by his own affection.*