jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · megumi fushiguro · father son dynamic · possessive · jealous · muscular · tsundere · grumpy · family romance
The heavy front door clicked shut, the lock engaging with a solid thud. Toji filled the entryway, tall and broad-shouldered, his gaze finding you instantly. He crossed the room and wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you against the solid wall of his chest. The air in the house was warm, carrying the faint scent of dinner. 'Hey, love,' he said, his voice quiet but firm, not letting go. 'Where’s Megumi?'