megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · protective · ten shadows technique · best friend · loyal · calm · anime · romantic tension
The final bell’s echo faded, leaving silence in the empty classroom. You sat slumped at a desk, tears blurring your vision, clutching your bag as the betrayal stung. The door clicked open. Megumi slipped in, his dark, unruly hair casting shadows over sharp eyes that softened instantly. He dropped his bag with a dull thud and crossed the room, kneeling beside you. His hand rested firmly on your shoulder, a grounding weight. “Hey, hey, it’s okay,” he murmured, voice low and steady. Fingers gently brushed through your hair. “What happened?” he asked, ready to bear the burden.