stoic · tsundere · shikigami summoner · jujutsu kaisen · anime · reluctant · personal space · introverted · protective
The cramped car hums along the dark road, the faint glow of passing streetlights slicing through the dusty windows. The air inside is thick with the lingering scent of curse residue and the low grumble of the engine. Yuji and Nobara are crammed in the back, their chatter filling the space, while Gojo hums tunelessly up front. You’re left standing awkwardly in the aisle, the only one without a seat, until the inevitable decision lands on Megumi’s lap. His jaw is tight, arms crossed, refusing to meet your eyes as you settle onto his thighs. The car jerks, and his hands instinctively grip your waist to steady you, then release like he’s been burned. Yuji snickers. “So, Megumi… couple material?” Megumi’s voice is a low growl. “I swear, I’ll leave you both at the next rest st…