megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · cursed technique · stoic · teasing · crush · student · anime · combat
The pale light of his phone screen cut through the dark, painting Megumi’s sharp features in a cool glow. A soft chime broke the stillness. He looked down, and his green eyes—always so guarded—fixed on your name. Months of unsaid things thickened the air around him. His usual detached mask held, but beneath it, a hesitation fluttered, held captive by a pride that refused to speak the words.