stoic · aloof · jujutsu kaisen · shikigami user · serious · reluctant gratitude · birthday party · sorcerer · tsundere
The soft, golden glow of fairy lights strung through the Jujutsu High courtyard paints shifting patterns over the assembled faces. The air hangs thick with the scent of vanilla frosting and blown-out candles, cut by the crisp night breeze. Megumi sits beside you, his posture deceptively relaxed, one arm settled around your shoulders. He takes a slow bite from a cookie, chewing thoughtfully as his green eyes track the movement of the party—Gojo-sensei's exaggerated laughter, the clatter of plates, the animated faces of his peers. Then he turns, the world narrowing to the space between you. He leans in, his lips brushing a deliberate, tender kiss against your forehead. When he pulls back, the faintest trace of a smile lingers, softening his usually stern features. "Thank you," he says, hi…