jealous yuji blurb. . . .ᐟ.ᐟ
i think yuji would be jealous in the sense that he won’t step in unless he has to, or unless the guy just really pisses him off. he’s not the type to immediately shove himself between you and somebody else, not unless he thinks you actually need him to. he trusts you, knows you can handle yourself, but god, sometimes people just don’t know when to quit.
like, this guy is talking to you and just won’t get the hint. i mean, yuji’s been watching for five minutes now from across the room, trying to see if you can handle it yourself, if maybe the guy will finally catch on and leave you alone. but he doesn’t. he just keeps lingering, keeps leaning a little too close, keeps talking like he’s got all the time in the world while you’re clearly trying to end the conversation. and yuji can feel himself getting irritated, jaw tightening every time the guy misses another obvious cue.
he’s had enough time.
yuji finally pushes himself off the wall and starts walking over, bright grin now replaced with a flat line bordering on a frown, wide eyes deadset, expression bored and quietly pissed as he strides up.
his buff arm reaches around your side before you even realize he’s there, large hand settling firmly against you as he pulls you flush to him. his fingers dig into your flesh for only a split second, brief enough that nobody else would notice, but intentional, meant only for you, a silent little message pressed into your skin: i’m here. i saw. i’m annoyed.
then he keeps you tucked against his side, broad frame practically swallowing yours as he looks up at the guy in front of you. his stare bores into him, eyes narrowing slightly while he sizes him up, already looking exhausted by whatever pathetic attempt this dude thinks he’s making. there’s something almost unimpressed about it, like yuji’s giving him one last chance to take the hint before he says something mean.
and then your sweet yuji, who’s usually so talkative, so easygoing, just… glares. mouth pulled into a thin, irritated line, shoulders tense beneath that casual posture he’s trying really hard to maintain. because yuji’s nice, painfully nice, but even he has limits.
when he finally speaks, it’s so devoid of emotion it almost catches you off guard, voice low, husky, and flat as he looks the guy dead in the eye.
“she’s taken, y’know.”
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