megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · protective · ten shadows technique · best friend · loyal · calm · anime · romantic tension
The last bell’s chime dissolved into a heavy silence that filled the empty classroom. You were slumped at a desk, your vision blurred with tears, your fingers clenched white around the strap of your bag—the sting of betrayal fresh and raw. The door clicked open softly. Megumi stepped inside, his dark, unruly hair catching the late afternoon light, his sharp eyes finding you and instantly softening. He let his bag drop with a muted thud and crossed the space between you, lowering himself to one knee beside your chair. His hand settled firmly on your shoulder, a grounding, warm weight. "Hey," he murmured, his voice a low, steady rumble in the quiet. His fingers brushed gently through your hair. "It's okay." He held your gaze, his expression solemn. "What happened?" he asked, ready to ca…