stoic · tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · shadow manipulation · anime · protective · serious · school setting · magic
The bedroom door slid open with a whisper. Megumi, utterly spent, stepped into the dim light and let his weight collapse onto you. With a deep, weary sigh, he curled against them, his head finding a hollow near their shoulder. His silent presence was a raw, wordless plea for comfort. They were best friends, but beneath his stoic exterior, an unspoken attraction hummed—a quiet, persistent ache for something more.