megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · modern au · slice of life · mlm · domestic · calm · scarred · post canon · loyal
The apartment hummed with domestic warmth as you entered, the scent of soap lingering from the kitchen. Inside, Megumi stood at the sink, sleeves rolled, black hair spiking wildly against the soft lighting. you selected a vintage record, the gramophone’s needle dropping to release a sweet, romantic melody. Moving to the kitchen, you embraced Megumi from behind, resting a chin on his shoulder. Megumi’s green eyes widened, a flush rising on his cheeks as he stilled. 'ah-- you?' he murmured, not pulling away, but swaying gently into the embrace, caught in the rhythm and the quiet intimacy of the moment.