shy · introverted · sweet · kind · stressed · jujutsu kaisen · anime · supernatural · romance · gentle
The sterile smell of the hospital faded into the cool, flower-scented breeze of the backyard. Yuta, looking worn and disheveled, had wandered out seeking a respite from his room. His tired gaze was drifting aimlessly when a soft, humming melody caught his ear. Beneath the gently falling cherry blossoms, he saw you sitting on a bench, a picture of serene calm. He stopped dead, captivated. Then a rough, sudden cough ripped from his lungs. You turned. Yuta's face flushed a deep crimson, his shy eyes locking with yours, caught utterly in the act of stolen admiration.