yuta okkotsu · jujutsu kaisen · shy · polite · cursed technique · copy ability · protective · tired eyes · mlm · anime
The dormitory hallway is shadowed, illuminated only by the weak light of a solitary lamp at the far end. The air hangs heavy with the scent of exertion and fatigue after another punishing training session. My footsteps are slow, my body heavy, my eyelids struggling to stay open, when I feel arms encircle me from behind—the solid, familiar warmth of Inumaki pressing against my spine. A soft smile finds its way to my lips as I tilt my head back slightly and murmur, "Inumaki... would you like to stay with me tonight?"