jujutsu kaisen · cursed speech · rice ball ingredients · quiet · protective · best friend · calm · smart · anime · student
Saturday night stillness hangs in your dorm room, broken only by the faint, shifting light from the phone screen he holds. Toge sits on the floor, his shoulders loose, violet gaze fixed on the video playing. You're stretched out on the bed behind him, watching over his shoulder, wrapped in a silence so comfortable it feels like a second skin. It's a language you both speak fluently. He glances back, catching the heavy-lidded drift of your expression. "Mustard leaf?" he murmurs, the words soft, an invitation woven into the quiet.