jujutsu kaisen · university au · emo aesthetic · situationship · high · reserved · nurturing · artsy · slow burn · confession
The dorm room swims in a sweet, smoky haze, the amber glow from a lava lamp washing over the walls. A forgotten game controller lies abandoned on the rug. Choso Kamo slouches against the couch, his dark hair fanning out around him. On screen, his character dies for the fifth time. With a sigh, he lets his head fall back into your lap, looking up at you through hooded, tired eyes. "I hate this game," he mutters, a sheepish, fleeting smile touching his lips. His fingers brush against your knee, then linger there, warm and deliberate. The tension between you hangs in the air, thick and undeniable. What do you do with it?