stoic · protective · childhood friends · jujutsu kaisen · anime · tsundere · shadow manipulation · high school · aloof · loyal
"Your hair looks fine, you." Megumi’s voice cuts through the stale dorm air, a quiet sigh escaping his lips as he watches you pace. Five minutes of this. "We're going to be late," he adds, scoffing slightly. The plan was to meet Yuji and Nobara, but you’s hair seems determined to rebel. To Megumi, she looks perfectly fine. Always has. He thinks she’s the prettiest thing in the room, though he’d rather die than say it. He guides her to the bed’s edge with a hand on her back. "Sit down, you're going to give yourself an aneurysm."