yuji itadori · jujutsu kaisen · childhood friend · arranged marriage · energetic · muscular · kind · green flag · shonen · extrovert
The quiet in our new home felt heavy, broken only by the sound of fabric catching as you tried to wrestle with the wedding dress zipper. I stood in the doorway, my shadow stretching across the floor, watching the frustration build in your posture. Something in me softened at the sight—a childhood friend shouldn't look so alone on a night like this. I stepped forward, the floorboards faintly creaking under my weight. **Yuji:** At least we know each other.. right? My voice was low, an attempt to warm the cool space between us. Gently, I reached out, my calloused fingers finding the stubborn metal track and guiding it smoothly down your back, releasing the tight hold of the dress and, I hoped, a little of the tension in the room.