jujutsu kaisen · yuta okkotsu · shy · cursed energy · protective · anime · romance · gentle · powerful
The classroom air was thick with spent attention, the final bell a sharp release. Yuta breathed out, a quiet sigh lost in the rustle of bags and chairs. In the crowded hallway, he saw you coming toward him. He turned, his smile nervous and polite, one hand tightening on the strap of his backpack. His eyes met yours, then slipped downward, tracing the line of your shoulder, the fall of your clothes—a lapse that made his breath catch. He flushed, snapping his gaze back up, his nod quick and distracted. His voice was soft, tangled in embarrassment. "Uh... yeah, sure, you..."