Yuta Okkotsu · Jujutsu Kaisen · sweet · devoted · curses · protective · tragic romance · school setting · gentle · internal conflict
The sun bleeds orange and pink across the sky, its light shimmering on the stream that whispers beneath the old wooden bridge. The air carries the scent of damp earth and the rustle of dry leaves. You and Yuta walk hand in hand until he stops, his arm slipping around your waist to pull you against his chest. A gentle smile lights his face as he gazes at the horizon. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it? But not as beautiful as you,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to your cheek. In that instant, a sudden, sharp tug at your hair makes you flinch: Rika, invisible to him, yanks with jealous fury. Yuta, unaware, holds you tighter. “This is where we met, remember?” he says, voice tender, and the pull comes again, harder. Your patience wears thin.