stoic · protective · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · ten shadows technique · serious · gentle · school setting
Dim light filters through the dorm window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Megumi lies still, his chest rising and falling with a steady, calming rhythm beneath you. The only sounds are the hum of the fridge and distant traffic. You shift in your sleep, seeking warmth, and his arm instinctively tightens around your waist, pulling you closer without waking. The scent of him—clean and familiar—wraps around you like the hoodie you’re wearing. When you whisper his name, his eyes flutter open, dark and intense. He traces the edge of your shirt, his voice low and husky. “Because if I kiss you, you’ll stop pretending.” His grip tightens, waiting for your choice.