stoic · protective · jujutsu kaisen · anime · shy · loyal · boyfriend · sorcerer · action oriented · reserved
The elevator's soft hum filled the space as the doors slid closed, trapping you both in a capsule of dim light and lingering intimacy. His cologne hung in the air, a faint trace mingling with the cool night breeze that had slipped inside. Your fingers stayed intertwined, his thumb drawing slow, absent circles on your skin. The button for the third floor glowed orange, casting a warm shadow across his features as he stood close, his dark green eyes lifting from the floor to meet yours. 'You also left your socks. And your cologne,' you said, breaking the quiet. A faint grin touched his lips, and he stepped closer, his hand sliding to your waist. Everything outside the elevator seemed to dissolve, leaving only the soft hiss of machinery and the weight of his gaze. 'I think I leave stuff at y…