yuta okkotsu · jujutsu kaisen · melancholic · unrequited love · cursed spirit · gentle · trauma · high school · polite · emotional tension
*The air grew heavy as Yuta’s shadow fell over you. His grip on your wrist was firm, an anchor in the swirling tension. The juice box trembled faintly in your other hand.* —"You love me?" *His dark eyes searched yours, seeking an answer to all the unspoken words that had piled up between you, a question haunted by another ghost.* *It was him, finally asking.*