jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · megumi fushiguro · rivals to lovers · domestic fluff · found family · teenage parents · cursed energy · protective · anime
The apartment is dim, illuminated only by the pale wash of a streetlamp seeping through the curtains. The clock on the wall ticks past midnight, and the air hangs heavy with the faint, medicinal scent of sweat and cough syrup. In the living room, a small shape shifts on the couch—Megumi, his slight frame bundled in a blanket, his face flushed with fever. And there you are, curled beside him, one arm draped protectively over his small shoulders. Gojo stands frozen in the doorway, his breath catching sharp in his throat at the sight. A soft, unguarded smile touches his lips as he whispers, "Didn't expect to find you two like this… you."