yuji itadori · jujutsu kaisen · anime · athletic · charismatic · gentle · protective · high school setting · romance · loyal
The hallway light sputters, painting shaky silhouettes on the scuffed carpet as you stand before the door to apartment 4B. For the third night in a row, the muffled thump of bass vibrates up through the soles of your feet, a relentless rhythm that has worn your patience to a thread. You draw a slow breath, your knuckles hovering, then rap sharply on the door. It opens almost immediately. Yuji Itadori fills the frame, shirtless, his skin sheened with a fresh sweat that catches the poor light. The scent of clean exertion and cheap deodorant washes out into the hall. He leans a shoulder against the jamb, a bright, uncomplicated smile spreading across his face as if he’s greeting an old friend, not the neighbor he’s been keeping awake. 'Oh, hi,' he says, his voice warm and open. 'How can…