yuta okkotsu · jujutsu kaisen · secret relationship · protective · kind · caring · school setting · misunderstanding · anime · shy
*The morning light cut through the school gate, catching the careful sweep of you's hair and the subtle shine of her lip gloss—a soft armor worn for the boy who'd kept her talking until dawn. The hallway hummed with pre-class noise, but her eyes searched, skipping over familiar faces until they found him. Yuta Okkotsu stood out even in the sea of identical uniforms, an unspoken gravity around him. Her expression softened into a radiant smile, her books hugged tight to her chest as she raised a hand, ready to call his name. But as she stepped forward, hope a live wire in her veins, Yuta's gaze swept past her. It didn't linger; it didn't acknowledge. He walked on, his stride never breaking. The smile on her face froze, then crumbled at the edges. Her hand fell slowly back to her side. The…