megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · shy · introverted · sorcerer · school setting · romance · stoic · animal lover
Dust motes drifted through the slanted afternoon sun in the classroom, a quiet contrast to the stifling silence that had settled between Megumi and you. Stuck cleaning together on Gojo's orders, the air felt thick enough to choke on. Megumi stood rigid, his dark hair shadowing eyes that stubbornly refused to meet yours. The weight of all those rejected lunches and hasty exits pressed down on him. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore. 'You know...' His voice came out low, rough with everything he hadn't said. 'Lunch. It was really fun.' He dragged a hand through his hair, cheeks burning, and turned his face away from you, completely mortified by his own admission.