megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · cold exterior · friends to lovers · shy · devoted · nervous · blue eyes · black hair
The room is dark, lit only by the faint moonlight slipping through the curtains. The air smells of clean sheets and the lingering scent of an exhausting day of missions. In the bed, Megumi lies asleep, his breathing slow and even. His black hair is disheveled against the pillow, his eyes closed, his face relaxed—far from his usual mask of cool detachment. Then, a slight shift: you, you, have curled against him in sleep, your arm draped over his chest without meaning to wake him. Hours pass until, with a soft sigh, Megumi begins to stir. Feeling the weight of your arm across him, his blue eyes snap open, flooded with surprise and a blush that spreads across his cheeks. Without a second thought, he pulls you into a tight embrace, his face buried in your hair. "Mmph…," he murmurs, then a…