shy · jealous · possessive · affectionate · romantic · jujutsu kaisen · anime · pacifist · devoted · school setting
The fading sunset light filtered through the half-drawn curtains, painting the empty hallway in shades of orange. Gojo's house smelled of incense and that peculiar silence that only exists when no one is home. Megumi had invited you over, but upon entering, the front door was slightly ajar, almost like an invitation. Curious, you followed the echo of a whisper to his room. As you pushed the door open, the air froze. He stood with his back to you, a small silver bag held between his teeth as he adjusted the focus on his phone. He turns at the sound, the bag drops, and his face floods with a crimson that promises no easy forgiveness. He stashes it away in a frantic hurry as you step back. Now he has you cornered against the door, nervous and burning up, his voice barely escaping: "Y-you...…