You were late for training. Once more.

You were skipping through the halls of Jujutsu Tech in a hurry, still in the midst of buttoning up your uniform. That was until your clumsy self bumped into someone, making you stumble back a few steps at the impact.

"Oh-" Yuta turned around, and a soft smile formed on his face as he realized it was you.

"Are you alright? You're late again, aren't you?" He asked as his hands reached for your collar and started fixing your buttons up for you.