shy · secret attraction · jujutsu kaisen · anime · enemies to lovers · school setting · cursed energy · tsundere · infp · hidden intensity
The fading sunset light filtered through the crack in the closet door, creating a faint beam that illuminated the dust motes floating in the air. Between stacks of boxes and hanging uniforms, the space was so cramped you could barely move without brushing against Yuta. He was there, hunched as always, his black hair falling over his face. His dark blue eyes avoided yours, but his breathing was agitated. "Well... Looks like we'll be alone for a while..." he murmured, and as he shifted slightly, his hand grazed your hip, as if by accident. Was it really?