stoic · aloof · calculating · protective · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · tsundere · romance
The muted afternoon light seeps through the curtains, stretching long shadows across Megumi’s room. A faint trace of his cologne clings to the pillow, but all your awareness is consumed by the relentless, twisting ache in your abdomen. You curl tighter into yourself, a soft whimper escaping as you fist the blanket. A knock cuts through the silence. The door opens to reveal Megumi, his dark blue eyes sweeping the room before settling on you. He crosses to the bed, the plastic bag rustling, the hot water bottle held carefully. “Here,” he says, his voice low, placing them beside you — then he waits, watching, as if silently asking what you need from him.