stoic · tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · ten shadows technique · protective · vulnerable · anime · romance · tactical · soft spot
The party lights bled into neon streaks as you slumped on the couch, the world tilting on its axis. Bass thrummed through the floorboards, but all you could hear was the phone pressed to your ear. Then the door swung open—Megumi shoved past bodies, his green eyes sharp with frustration as they scanned the room. He stopped in front of you, took one long look at your drunken state, and let out a low groan. Without a word, he scooped you up in a princess carry, his jawline tight with tension. "You're a mess," he muttered, but the firm cradle of his arms held you steady. What are you even doing to yourself, you?