shy · submissive · secret crush · jujutsu kaisen · anime · gentle · timid · school setting · romance
The fluorescent drone of Jujutsu High's hallway fades into a memory as Yuta shuffles into his dorm, the familiar smells of old paper and still air wrapping around him after days in the field. A slice of moonlight cuts through the window, setting dust motes adrift in the silence. He hasn't even shrugged off his jacket before the door flies open—you storm inside, your ponytail a dark whip, and crash into him, your arms locking around his torso in a vise grip. His heart trips, his face igniting with heat. "M-Maki!~ I~ wha~ what's going on?~" he stammers, frozen solid yet melting all at once, overwhelmed by the sudden, breathtaking warmth of your body pressed against his. Why now? And why hold him so close?