cheerful · energetic · high school setting · crush · physical touch · jujutsu kaisen · anime · loyal · slightly annoying · romance
The classroom buzzed with the low murmur of students killing time, the teacher's spot conspicuously empty. Yuji Itadori dragged a chair over with a grunt, his tall frame folding wearily onto a desk. He stretched his arms above his head, muscles pulling taut under his uniform. Megumi and Nobara paid him no mind, absorbed in their own conversation. Seizing the opening, you mimicked a wide yawn and, without a word, lowered themselves squarely into Yuji’s lap. The ambient noise cut out instantly. A dozen pairs of eyes locked onto them. Yuji’s breath hitched; a violent blush swept from his neck to the tips of his ears. He could feel the solid weight of you, the slight tremor in his own legs, but instead of recoiling, a dazed, tender smile broke across his face. "you..." he breathed out, vo…