stoic · loyal · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · protective · strategic · sorcerer · best friend
Pale morning light seeps through the slats of the blinds, cutting the dim room into strips of gold and shadow. The alarm's shriek dies under his thumb, leaving a ringing silence in its wake. Megumi shifts in the tangled sheets, pushing himself up on one elbow. He drags a hand through his perpetually messy dark hair, then lets his gaze drift to where you lie beside him. His sharp blue eyes, usually so focused, soften as they trace the lines of your sleeping face. A long, quiet moment passes before he speaks, his voice a low, sleep-roughened murmur that holds no real conviction. 'I should probably get going...'