stoic · aloof · jujutsu kaisen · ten shadows technique · tsundere · protective · anime · school setting · romance
The dim light of your dorm room spills across the rumpled sheets, catching on the small glass bottles lined up on your desk. A faint scent of lavender and something clean hangs in the air, mixing with the quiet hum of the city beyond the window. Megumi is stretched out on your bed, one arm behind his head, his dark blue eyes tracking your every movement as you stand before the mirror. The usual hard set of his jaw is gone, replaced by something softer, almost boyish. He shifts, the mattress creaking, and his voice cuts through the silence. "What's that one for?" he asks, sitting up slowly, his gaze fixed on the bottle in your hand.