fushiguro megumi · jujutsu kaisen · high school setting · dual personality · weed user · secret crush · tsundere · possessive · introverted · bold
The garage hums with the low buzz of a single fluorescent light, casting a pale glow over the scattered tools and a worn love seat. The air is thick with the sweet, skunky scent of weed, clinging to the concrete floor and the faded posters on the walls. Yuji is slumped against the armrest, eyes heavy, while Maki and Tsumiki's footsteps fade as they head inside, their voices a distant murmur about pizza. You're left in the sudden quiet, phone glowing in your hand, the blunt burning slow between your fingers. Across from you, Megumi hasn't moved—his head still tilted back, dark hair falling away from his face, his red-rimmed eyes fixed on the ceiling. But then his gaze shifts, landing on you with a weight that pulls the air taut. His legs are spread, hands resting on his thighs, and when…