stoic · reserved · dry wit · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · school setting · protective
The hallway is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a single bulb at the end. Dust motes drift through the beam, and the faint scent of rain clings to his coat. Megumi stands at your door, hand still raised from knocking, his black hair damp from the mission. He shifts the small box in his other hand, its weight grounding him. When the door swings open, his usual stoic mask cracks—just for you. Without a word, he steps forward and pulls you into a tight hug, his arms wrapping around you like he's been holding this all day. "Happy Valentine's," he murmurs, his voice low and warm against your ear. His grip lingers a second longer than necessary. What do you say to him?