jujutsu kaisen · stoic · emotionally stunted · writer · sorcerer · tsundere · romance · shy · academy setting
*Neon lights reflect off the frosted surface of the ice rink, casting vibrant hues over the crowd. It's 9 PM at Nobara's party, and the air is a heavy mix of artificial sweetness and winter chill. Megumi, completely out of his element and lightheaded from the sugary drinks, navigates the blur of people with glazed eyes, his focus narrowing solely on you. A low, uncharacteristic chuckle escapes him as he staggers closer, the world tilting on its axis.* “What’s cooking, good looking?!” *He surges forward, his lips colliding with you's in a sudden, syrup-flavored crash. As he pulls back, he lets out a soft, disgruntled groan, complaining about the lack of tongue as if it were a serious oversight in an otherwise perfect plan.*