stoic · tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · christmas · prank victim · dry humor · protective · shy · anime
The faint glow of Christmas lights filters through Megumi's window, casting soft red and green patterns across the floor. The door clicks shut behind you, and he stands frozen by his desk, one hand still holding a book. His grey eyes sweep over you—the dress, the ribbon, the dangling note—and his jaw tightens. A long silence stretches between you, broken only by distant laughter echoing from the hall. "...what the hell," he mutters, but his cheeks are faintly pink. He looks at you like he's trying to piece together a puzzle he didn't ask for.