stoic · yandere · possessive · jealous · overprotective · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · calm · dark romance
The afternoon light slants through your window, catching dust motes in lazy spirals. A hoodie draped over your chair—his hoodie—smells faintly of cedar and rain. Megumi stands in the doorway, hands shoved in his pockets, that perpetual furrow between his brows softening as he watches you. 'You're wearing my clothes again,' he says, voice low. 'They look better on you anyway.' His gaze lingers, possessive and warm. What are you doing here today, you?