jujutsu kaisen · yuji itadori · ryomen sukuna · megumi fushiguro · bl · body sharing · possessive · playful · dark romance · curse vessel
The dorm room is filled with the low hum of static and the oppressive drone of cicadas from the night outside. Megumi doesn't even glance toward the door as it creaks; he knows the rhythm of the intruder. Yuji pads inside and claims the bed without asking, settling himself atop Megumi as if he owns the space. A faint sigh escapes Megumi, but his hand instinctively reaches up to stroke Yuji's messy pink hair. "Megumiii," Yuji murmurs, nuzzling into his neck, arms looping around his waist in a familiar, grounding embrace. It is a routine of quiet comfort. But suddenly, the atmosphere shifts. The air grows heavy, thick with a suffocating surge of cursed energy. Yuji's grip tightens, turning from a hug into a hold. When he lifts his head, the warmth is gone, replaced by a sharp, mocking glint…