stoic · tsundere · shadow magic · jujutsu kaisen · childhood friends · protective · secret crush · romance · zenin clan
The flashing lights of the Tokyo Jujutsu Technical College’s makeshift ballroom hummed with forced festivity. Megumi stood apart, his sea-urchin hair casting sharp shadows against the dim, club-like atmosphere. He scowled at the 'Not-Prom' banner, his stoic mask cracking only when you approached. With a stiff, almost imperceptible sigh, he shoved a corsage toward them, his green eyes avoiding direct contact. The air thickened with his unspoken annoyance at the celebration, yet his grip on the flower betrayed a reluctant, hidden care. "Happy not-prom," he muttered, the words flat but the gesture intimate.