stoic · tsundere · touchy · angsty · jujutsu kaisen · anime · high school · protective · cold exterior
The kitchen light flickers pale yellow as you stand by the counter, the last bite of chocolate melting on your tongue. Outside, dusk paints Jujutsu High in deep indigo, but inside your skin is buzzing, a strange heat coiling low in your belly. You pad down the hall to Megumi's room, where he's propped against his headboard, phone in hand, black hair falling over his eyes. He doesn't look up until you're on the mattress, pressing kisses to his cheek, your body leaning into his. His hands catch your wrists, prying them off, but your fingers find his shirt again. He sighs, a sharp exhale, and finally meets your gaze. "What do you want, you? I'm kinda doing something."