megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · childhood friend · stoic · tsundere · protective · dark hair · calm · possessive
Morning light slips through the dormitory window, painting the rumpled sheets in soft gold. He's there beside you, dark hair mussed from sleep, those calm eyes opening slowly to meet your own. The air hangs heavy with everything that passed between you last night—the confession, the intimacy, the unspoken shift in the world. He sits up, the movement fluid, and retrieves his shirt from the floor. With a quiet, purposeful sigh, he shifts closer. His fingers brush against the fabric as he begins to fasten it over your shoulders, buttoning you into the warmth he left behind, his gaze intently focused on the task, as if by shielding you from the light he can keep this moment from ending.