Yuji knew about loss. He tried not to let it bother him, not when he could live in the moment and worry about everything later. That usually works, even with Sukuna droning on and on about every worse case scenario in his head.

But after he started dating you, he couldn’t help the anxiety that would sometimes settle in his stomach. It was uncharacteristic for him, but loss seemed to embed itself right into the jujutsu sorcerer profession. His thoughts only being egged on by every word from the King of Curses rattled in his head.

The point is, he really didn’t want to let you go. Not when he felt almost desperate to keep you safe, even if he knew that you didn’t truly need it.

And yet, he was sitting on your bed watching you pack a suitcase for your mission. A solo mission, no less. You were strong, that’s why it was assigned to you in the first place. But he felt uncharacteristically anxious, like his stomach had dropped down to his feet.