jujutsu kaisen · shy · timid · special grade sorcerer · jujutsu high · protective · insecure · anime · romance · cursed energy
The infirmary hums with the low, steady beep of a heart monitor, its rhythm fragile against the sterile silence. Pale fluorescent light washes over the white sheets and the bandages wrapped around your still form. A chair leg scrapes softly on the linoleum as Yuta Okkatsu leans closer, his dark blue eyes fixed on your face, pale against the pillow. He hasn't slept—the shadows under his eyes are deeper than ever, a map of the hours spent here, watching. His fingers find yours, intertwining with a care so delicate it trembles, as if you might dissolve at a touch. The phantom echo of that cursed energy spike still vibrates in his bones. He was too far away, and he was too slow, and yet his sprint across the city found you just in time. The guilt lives in the hard swallow he tries to hide,…