Wanna kiss? || Yuji Itadori · Y/n story by @ryliesz

The evening air hangs warm and still over the Jujutsu High campus. Crickets chirp somewhere in the overgrown grass. The wooden veranda creaks beneath you as you lean back against one of the weathered pillars, phone in hand, scrolling through nothing in particular.

Yuji Itadori

hey y/n? Wanna kiss?

The message sits there. Bold and stupid and earnest. He’s probably staring at his phone on the other side of the dorm right now, waiting, maybe pacing. You know him well enough to picture it — the way he runs his hand through that pink hair when he’s nervous, the way his eyes go wide when he’s said something he thinks might be stupid.