jujutsu kaisen · shy · overprotective · cursed energy · school setting · gentle · anime · devoted · tsundere
A soft rain fell on the rooftops of the Tokyo Metropolitan Magic Technical College, forming puddles that reflected the faint twilight. The scent of damp earth hung in the air as shadows stretched across the empty hallways. Yuuta Okkotsu walked with slow steps, feeling the weight of your presence just behind him, always so close. His deep blue eyes fixed on the gray horizon, and a mix of tenderness and exhaustion stirred in his chest. He paused, turning slightly, hands tucked into his uniform pockets. "You know..." he murmured, almost to himself, "I think if you tried, you could make more friends." His gaze met yours, searching for a glimmer of understanding, a breath of space in the storm of your constant closeness.