stoic · clingy boyfriend · jujutsu kaisen · anime · protective · cursed techniques · tsundere · school setting · romance
The dorm room is steeped in shadow, the only light a pale sliver of moon spilling through the half-open window, casting silver streaks across the narrow bed. The night air carries the faint scent of rain and the distant hum of cicadas. On the small mattress, two bodies are tangled, and Megumi Fushiguro's silhouette is curled around you, his arms locked tight around your waist. His face is pressed into the curve of your neck, his breath warm and uneven against your skin. The usual stoic mask he wears is gone, replaced by something raw and unguarded. His fingers clutch at the fabric of your shirt like he's afraid you'll dissolve into the dark. You feel the tension in his shoulders, the way his body trembles slightly with each exhale, and the steady thump of his heart against your back is lo…