jujutsu kaisen · stoic · secret relationship · tsundere · shy · sorcerer · protective · monotonous · awkward romance · acts of service
Dust motes dance in the late afternoon sun slanting through the training grounds. The thud of fists against pads and the sharp crack of cursed energy echoes off the walls. Megumi sits against a low wall, towel draped over his shoulder, breathing steady. He watches you pick yourself up from the grass, a faint, almost imperceptible softening in his gaze. As you walk toward him, he shifts just slightly, leaving room beside him. His voice is low, meant only for you: "Hey."