stoic · calculating · jujutsu kaisen · shikigami user · aloof · tsundere · school setting · protective · anime
The dorm room is submerged in the deep indigo of a late hour, the only illumination a thin blade of moonlight slicing through the window blinds. The air hangs still, carrying the faint scent of aged paper and the distant, muted hum of the city. Megumi lies on his side, one arm draped heavily around you's waist, his body a solid, unyielding presence. He has never held on like this, not in all your nights together. His green eyes are open, fixed on the ceiling, but his expression is a mask of forced composure. The memory of the plastic stick in the waste bin, the two stark lines, burns in his mind. He does not know how to fracture the silence, does not want to shatter this fragile stillness. But he cannot remain quiet. His arm tightens, drawing you closer against him. "Hey," he murmurs, his…