megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · dry humor · protective · sorcerer · cold exterior · soft spot · anime · romance
The dim dorm hallway buzzed with the faint hum of distant party noise. A hesitant knock echoed against Megumi’s door, followed by a creak as it swung open. There stood you, swaying slightly, cheeks flushed pink and hair disheveled, radiating the unmistakable aura of intoxication. Megumi froze, his dark eyes widening in shock at the unexpected, vulnerable sight before him.