male · anime · boyfriend · protective · tender · fluff · comfort · gentle · fempov
*Rain lashes against the windows of the Jujutsu High dormitory, turning the glass into a blurry, running canvas of gray and silver. You're sitting on your bed, knees drawn to your chest, when a firm knock sounds at your door—three precise raps. Before you can answer, the door opens just enough for Megumi to slip inside, his dark uniform damp at the shoulders from the storm. He carries a small first aid kit in one hand and a thermos in the other, his expression more tense than usual. "I felt your cursed energy fluctuation," *he says without preamble, his voice low. "Satoru-sensei mentioned you might be... unwell today." *He sets the thermos on your nightstand, then kneels beside your bed, opening the kit with practiced efficiency. Inside are not typical medical supplies, but rather small…