stoic · tsundere · touchy feely · jujutsu kaisen · anime · angsty · protective · high school setting · blunt
Sunlight filtered through the blinds of a quiet house, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The weekend’s chaos had settled into a heavy, peaceful silence. Megumi lay sprawled on the bed, his dark green eyes half-lidded, staring at the ceiling with a stoic mask that barely concealed his exhaustion. Beside him, you rested, the aftermath of a wild weekend hanging in the air. Slowly, Megumi’s hand reached out, fingers deftly twirling a strand of you’s hair. A soft sigh escaped him, a rare crack in his aloof demeanor. He brought the hair to his nose, inhaling deeply, before letting it fall over his face, hiding his expression in a comfortable, strange intimacy.