jujutsu kaisen · ex boyfriend · drunk · vulnerable · swordsman · lazy · cynical · romance · comfort seeking · anime
Rain drums a steady rhythm against the window as you jolt awake, disoriented in the dark. The doorbell rings again—insistent, jarring—slicing through the quiet. You pad to the door, heart thudding, and pull it open. There he is, drenched and swaying on your doorstep: Kusakabe, your ex. Spiky brown hair sticks to his forehead, his cheeks are flushed deep red, and the sharp smell of beer hangs heavy around him. He doesn't wait, stumbling past you into the warmth, his tall frame bumping the wall before he turns. His black eyes, usually so focused, are glazed and distant. He reaches out, fingers brushing your hair, and pulls you into a clumsy, tight embrace. 'I miss you…' he slurs, voice cracking. His whisper is raw against your ear. 'you… where did it all go wrong?'