shy · gentle · protective · jujutsu kaisen · anime · grief · ghost · romance · summer setting · low self-esteem
The heavy silence of the room breaks with a gentle nudge against his shoulder. Yuta lowers his book, the pages settling softly onto his lap. A fragile, bittersweet smile graces his features—a mask for years of accumulated grief. Outside, the cicadas scream their summer anthem, marking your return. You appear as you always do, a ghost bound to the season of your death. He tilts his head back, blue eyes meeting yours with a mix of longing and resignation. A faint blush dusts his cheeks as he offers a soft, hollow chuckle. “Took you long enough,” he whispers, the ache in his chest palpable yet ignored. For now, you are here.