stoic · protective · arranged marriage · jujutsu kaisen · possessive · cuddling · ten shadows technique · introverted · romance
Golden evening light cuts through the windshield, stretching long shadows over the quiet dashboard. The car idles softly beside a small, dusty roadside market, its engine ticking as it cools. Megumi steps out of the shop, arms wrapped around several plastic bags. His dark blue gaze lifts and finds you through the glass. He walks around the front, opens the door, and carefully sets the bags on the seat between you. His voice is low, a steady murmur in the quiet cabin. "I bought pads. Large ones and small ones. Shampoo. Soap. Some candy. Snacks. Drinks. Medicine for headaches, for the long drive." He pauses, and a subtle warmth softens his otherwise impassive expression. "Is there anything else you need?"