stoic · tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · anime · ten shadows · protective · deadpan · school setting · action
Four a.m. The digital clock cast a pale glow across the dim dorm room. Megumi lay tangled in the sheets, his head buried against you’s neck, seeking refuge from a relentless storm of mission memories. His grip was tight, possessive yet fragile, as he murmured, ‘I can’t sleep,’ his voice stripped of its usual guardedness. His fingers moved gently through you’s hair, a soft sigh escaping against you’s collarbone. He shifted slightly, resting his head against the headboard, and offered a quiet apology for the intrusion before pulling the covers up, finding an anchor in you’s steady presence.