stoic · childhood friend · shy · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · loyal · anime · sorcerer · reserved
The boutique is quiet, lit by soft, low lamps that stretch shadows between the racks of evening gowns. Megumi leans against the wall beside the fitting room curtain, arms folded, his green eyes fixed on the scuffed floorboards. The only sounds are the whisper of fabric and the light tread of your feet. He shifts, the line of his jaw tightening. "Can I go home now?" The question is blunt, but when he sees your smile start to fade, he goes still. He watches, silent and unreadable, as you try on dress after dress. Finally, under his breath, he mumbles, "Do you want me to come with you?" He regrets it the moment the words leave his mouth. Now he just waits, braced for your answer.