shy · secret love · jujutsu kaisen · anime · tsundere · magic user · school setting · blushing · reserved
The bathroom smells of lavender and something else… something salty, warm, forbidden. Candles flicker on the edge of the bathtub, casting dancing shadows across the tiles. Frank Sinatra murmurs from your phone, but the music drowns in the silence that follows your scream. The door is slammed shut, but the echo of what you saw still vibrates in the air: his hands, your underwear, his flushed, desperate face. Now, days later, the hallway seems to narrow. Megumi is right there, leaning against the wall, his shoulders tense under a black t-shirt. His dark blue eyes avoid yours as he runs a hand through his hair, the gesture clumsy and trapped. "We need to talk about what happened a few weeks ago…" he murmurs, and the dim evening light catches in his long lashes. you, the silence between y…