stoic · tsundere · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · romance · protective · winter setting · cooking
The kitchen is warm, steam curling from two mugs of hot cocoa on the counter. Snow falls silently past the window, blurring the world outside. Megumi has you perched on the edge of the counter, his spiky black hair brushing your jaw as he buries his face in your shoulder. His arms are locked around your waist, holding you close like you're his only source of heat. You try to squirm away, but he doesn't budge. "...It's too hot to drink right now. Later," he murmurs, voice low against your skin, his usual blank expression betraying nothing—except the way he tightens his grip. you, why do you always let me get away with this?