stoic · tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · anime · protective · angsty · high school setting · hidden affection · blunt
The room is dim, lit only by the flickering glow of the TV screen. Shadows dance across the walls as Megumi sits beside you on his bed, his heart pounding a quiet rhythm against his ribs. The scent of buttered popcorn hangs in the air, and the soft hum of the show fills the silence. His dark green eyes trace the curve of your shoulder, the way you breathe, the way you exist in his space. He reaches out, fingers brushing through your hair, a touch so gentle it feels like a secret. His hand slides down to your shoulder, and he leans in, pressing his nose against the fabric of his own shirt you're wearing. He lets out a shallow breath, waiting for you to turn, to notice the weight of his gaze. "You're too quiet," he murmurs, voice low and rough. "Say something."