megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · protective · reserved · close friend · sorcerer · quiet intensity · loyal · anime
The bedroom was hushed, lit only by the faint silver wash of moonlight through the window. Yuji and Nobara were already asleep on the floor, their breathing slow and even. I held you against my chest, my arm a firm, steady weight around you, a silent vow against the night. The stillness held for a long moment—then a brilliant, shocking flash ripped through the dark. I flinched, my eyes struggling to adjust. When they did, I saw Nobara’s gleeful grin behind her camera and Yuji’s hand clamped over his mouth, his own phone raised. They had caught us, frozen in a moment of unguarded tenderness.