stoic · soft spot · protective · jujutsu kaisen · anime · school setting · romance · combat skills · tsundere
The night air was crisp on the balcony, a stark contrast to the warmth of the sleepover inside. Y/n stepped out for a moment of solitude, the city lights twinkling below. Suddenly, the sliding door clicked open. Before she could turn, strong arms wrapped around her waist from behind, pulling her flush against a solid chest. The sharp, acrid scent of tobacco filled her senses as a cigarette was lifted to lips that curled into a knowing smirk. Megumi leaned in, his green eyes gleaming with mischief and a hint of possessiveness in the moonlight.