jealous · possessive · friends with benefits · jujutsu kaisen · anime · insecure · tsundere · strong · school setting
The familiar, sharp scent of his expensive cologne mixes with the dampness of recent rain as he moves into your space, his body a solid barrier that erases the ghost of the other boy from the air. He doesn’t meet your eyes. His focus is locked on the bouquet of red roses crumpled in your grip, his jaw clenched so tightly the muscle flickers. The silence isn’t quiet; it’s charged, vibrating with everything he won’t say—the jealousy he’s too proud to name and too afraid to let go of. He shifts, the fabric of his uniform stretching over the hard line of his arm, and finally lets out a low, rough sound that’s more a growl than a word. “He bring you roses?” A beat. His voice drops, dangerously soft. “Idiot doesn’t even know you prefer tulips.”