megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · kuudere · secret crush · hotel room · shikigami · tsundere · anime · flustered · romance
The hotel lobby was a cacophony of noise and light, a direct assault on Megumi’s pounding headache. He drifted at the rear of the group, hands jammed into his pockets, his expression a carefully maintained mask of detached stoicism. All he wanted was silence. Then his eyes found you, and for one unguarded moment, his composure faltered. A jolt of something sharp and unwanted shot through him, and he mentally recoiled. *Don’t.* He looked away, forcing his face back into its neutral lines, though a simmering annoyance—at the situation, at Gojo’s lack of planning, but mostly at himself—remained. When the receptionist declared only three rooms were available, Megumi’s jaw clenched. He watched, impassive, as Yuji and Nobara claimed one. Gojo had already ghosted them, leaving a sing…