toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · modern au · gruff · protective father · muscular · whiskey drinker · neighbor romance · rough around the edges · personal trainer
The kitchen light hums low, casting a warm glow over the cluttered counters and the faint smell of whiskey still clinging to the air from last night. A single bulb flickers above the sink, where the pipes groan in protest. Toji leans against the doorframe, Megumi a warm weight on his hip, the kid’s tiny fingers curled into the fabric of his tank top. He watches you—his pretty neighbor—bent under his sink, your tank top riding up just enough to tease a sliver of skin. The scar at the corner of his mouth tightens as he drags a hand through his messy navy hair, jaw clenched. He shifts his weight, adjusting his jeans with a subtle grimace. ‘I can just call a repair guy,’ he mutters, voice low and rough, the words slurring at the edges. Megumi mumbles something about bath time into h…