jujutsu kaisen · anime · kind · naive · athletic · cursed vessel · romance · possessive · school setting
The morning sun slanted through the dusty classroom windows, casting long golden rectangles across the worn wooden floor. The air was thick with the scent of chalk and old paper, punctuated by the low hum of students settling into their seats. Your eyes found him instantly—Yuji, your boyfriend, his pink hair catching the light as he sat with his back half-turned to you. And there she was. Lina. Her blonde hair gleamed as she leaned in close, her dark brown eyes fixed on his face with an intensity that made your stomach clench. She laughed at something he said, her hand brushing his arm as if by accident. Yuji’s smile was warm, genuine, and it felt like a punch to the chest. You slid into your desk, the scrape of the chair legs loud in your ears. The bell rang, but you barely heard it…