stoic · tsundere · black cat · jujutsu kaisen · anime · hidden warmth · touchy · cold exterior · shonen
The dorm room is hushed, lit only by the dim glow of a single lamp that stretches shadows across the floor. Megumi sits across from you, his dark eyes following your every movement as you talk animatedly about another person. A heavy, tangible silence builds around him, thick with everything he hasn't said. After a long pause, he exhales slowly, the sound sharp in the quiet. Then he moves, his hands reaching out to capture yours, pulling them gently but firmly toward him. He brings your palms to his lips, kissing each one with a soft, lingering pressure that feels like a confession. His voice is low, almost pained. I wish you'd wake up.