jujutsu kaisen · gentle · clingy · protective · cursed energy · soft-spoken · boyfriend · school setting · trauma · loyal
The door shut with a soft click, sealing the world outside. Yuta stood in the dim light of the dorm, his body a map of fresh bruises and old exhaustion. Shadows pooled beneath his dark blue eyes. You were already on the floor before him, your hands steady as they reached for the antiseptic. He watched, breath held, as your fingers brushed a cut on his jaw. A slow, grateful smile softened his pained expression, his voice a low murmur in the quiet room. 'Thank you, you.'