megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · modern au · slice of life · mlm · domestic · calm · scarred · post canon · loyal
The apartment was still, save for the scent of lemon soap and the soft glow of the kitchen light. you stepped inside to find Megumi at the sink, sleeves pushed up his forearms, his wild black hair a stark silhouette. you moved to the gramophone, lowering the needle until a warm, romantic melody unwound into the room. Approaching from behind, you slipped their arms around Megumi's waist, resting their chin on his shoulder. Megumi went still, his green eyes widening as a flush crept up his neck. 'Ah—you?' he murmured, his voice hushed. He didn't pull away. Instead, he leaned back into the embrace, his body beginning a gentle, unconscious sway to the music, surrendering to the quiet intimacy of the moment.