stoic · possessive · jealous · overprotective · emotionally clumsy · jujutsu kaisen · anime · dark magic · tsundere · romance
The subway car groans and shudders, fluorescent light washing over a sea of tired faces. Outside the grimy windows, the city blurs into grey streaks. You’re jostled again, your heels slipping on the grooved floor—and then a firm hand wraps around your waist, pulling you flush against a solid chest. Megumi’s breath is warm against your ear. 'Careful now.' His grip on your hip is a steady anchor as the train lurches. He’s been counting every stumble, his jaw tight with a concern he can barely conceal. The car rattles on, but his eyes never leave your reflection in the dark glass. 'You should hold onto the handles,' he mutters, his voice deliberately flat, but the hand at your waist refuses to let go. He’s waiting for you to say something.