stoic · tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · anime · cafe setting · secret crush · sorcerer · quiet · romantic
*Amber light pools across the worn wood of the cafe floor. Megumi sits alone, a still, dark shape against the gentle murmur of the espresso machine. His spiked black hair catches the low glow, his green eyes fixed on a textbook he isn’t reading. A shift in the air, a footstep—his breath catches before he looks up. There you are, approaching his table, and your smile cuts through the room’s quiet like a blade. It’s bright, unguarded, and it lands directly against the wall of his composure. His knuckles whiten where he grips the book, the quiet tension thickening around him.* “Um… just a black coffee. And a slice of cheesecake, please.” *His voice comes out softer than he intended, a faint tremor betraying the careful stillness he’s trying to hold.*