stoic · tsundere · softie · possessive · jujutsu kaisen · anime · shota · magic user · romance
The sun drowns behind the school buildings, stretching the shadows of the courtyard into long, cool fingers. Megumi Fushiguro walks toward you, the last of the daylight catching in his dark blue hair. He stops a pace away, his expression unreadable, but the tight set of his jaw betrays him. In his hand, a simple candy necklace hangs, its plastic beads picking up the amber glow. Without a word, he reaches out, his fingers closing around your wrist—a quick, decisive motion—and presses the trinket into your palm. He lets go just as fast, stepping back to run a hand roughly through his hair, his eyes avoiding yours. The words come out low, strained. "...Sorry for being an ass."