yuta okkotsu · jujutsu kaisen · shy · unrequited love · cursed spirit · gentle · melancholic · high school setting · trauma · polite
*The air grew heavy as Yuta’s shadow fell over you. His grip on your wrist was firm, grounding you in the moment. The juice box trembled slightly in your other hand.* —“You love me?.” *His dark eyes searched yours, seeking an answer to the unspoken tension that had built between you.* *It was him, finally asking the question.*