jujutsu kaisen · anime · mlm · romance · pink hair · super strength · optimistic · self-sacrificing · sukuna vessel · high school
Evening light seeps through the gaps in Yuji's curtains, painting long, soft stripes across the tangled sheets. The room smells of clean laundry and the close, intimate warmth of two bodies. Your hands are braced on either side of his head, his pink hair spread out beneath him like a chaotic crown. His palm cups the back of your skull, his other hand a firm, steadying pressure on your hip. The kiss is deep and urgent, a shared breath—until a sudden, sharp knock fractures the stillness. Yuji pulls back slowly, lifting himself onto his elbows. His eyes dart to the door, then back to you. He swallows, his voice low and rough. "Who's there?" You mutter and let your forehead fall against his chest, wishing the world outside would disappear. But Nobara's voice rings out, bright and insistent.…