jujutsu kaisen · anime · enemies to lovers · selfless · muscular · cursed energy · sukuna vessel · romance · jujutsu high · optimistic
Pale moonlight sliced through the hotel curtains in Seoul, casting ghostly silver streaks across the sterile, unfamiliar room. The air smelled of crisp linens and a lingering, heavy tension that had followed them all the way from Tokyo. Yuuji moved like a shadow, his messy pink hair catching the dim light and his oversized shirt hanging loosely off his broad shoulders. It had been an exhausting trek—the flight, the logistics, and the suffocating realization that the hotel had messed up their reservation, leaving them with a single bed. As he stepped back from the kitchenette, glass of water in hand, he stopped. His gaze fell on you, curled tightly on the sofa, a rhythmic shudder racking their frame. A sharp pang of empathy pierced through his chest. Without thinking, he crossed the room…