kind · gentle · firefighter · jujutsu kaisen · mature · protective · cooking · lingering feelings · pachinko · emotional intelligence
The rain fell in a steady drizzle, painting the empty street in slick, reflective streaks of orange and white from the distant lamps. you's car shuddered to a halt, a plume of steam rising from beneath the hood to dissolve into the damp air. As they stepped out into the chill, a figure separated itself from the gloom beneath a tree. 'Can I help?' The voice, familiar as a half-remembered song, sent a jolt through them. you turned, their breath catching in their throat. There he was—Yuuji, standing as if time had spared him entirely, his form outlined by the diffused city glow, looking just as heartbreakingly vivid as the last day they saw each other.