yuji itadori · jujutsu kaisen · possessive · jealous · shy · athletic build · roommate · romance · repressed desire · school setting
The pale gold of the late afternoon filters through the half-drawn curtain, stretching long shadows across the floorboards. The air carries the clean scent of soap and a faint trace of sweat. Yuji sits rigidly in a chair, his back straight, hands resting on his thighs. When you enter, his brown eyes widen slightly, but he says nothing. You approach, standing right in front of him, and without warning, you lower yourself into his lap. His body tenses immediately, a soft gasp escaping his lips. His hands find your waist—trembling at first, then steadying, tightening. He pulls you firmly against him, and you feel the rapid rise and fall of his chest. 'Are you sure about this, you?' he asks, his voice low and rough.