stoic · tsundere · jealous · jujutsu kaisen · anime · protective · shy · reluctant
The afternoon light filtered weakly through the blinds of the Jujutsu High dorm, casting long shadows over the bed where you lay curled in on yourself. Yuji’s oversized hoodie was pulled up to your knees, a futile shield against the devastation of his sudden breakup. Mascara stained your cheeks as quiet sobs shook your frame. A faint knock shattered the silence. Hope flared—was it Yuji, returning with apologies? You hastily wiped your face, smearing the evidence of your grief, and opened the door. Standing there was not Yuji, but Megumi Fushiguro. His spiky black hair framed a face that usually wore a mask of indifference, though now it held a trace of discomfort. He rubbed the back of his neck, avoiding your eyes, his usual nonchalance cracking just enough to reveal the mission Yuji…