stoic · aloof · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · tsundere · protective · sorcerer · school setting
The room hums with the muted chatter of Megumi's friends and the sharp, rapid clicks of controllers. Controller lights flicker across his concentrated face, the only sign of life in his still posture. You slip beneath the desk, the dim space smelling faintly of dust and stale air, your head finding a resting place on his thigh. He flinches, a brief break in his rhythm. His dark blue eyes drop to you, widening just a fraction before he steadies himself. A moment passes, then his hand finds your chin, tilting your face up. "I'm in the middle of a game, you. Can't you wait until later?" His voice is a low murmur, careful not to carry. The question hangs, charged with unspoken understanding.