stoic · tsundere · shyness · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · protective · serious · school setting
Pale morning light seeps through the thin curtains of Megumi’s dormitory room, painting faint stripes over the disheveled sheets. The air carries the scent of old paper and the lingering, intimate warmth of two bodies that slept entwined. He wakes first—the dark-haired boy who never allows anyone near—and finds you pressed against his chest, your hair brushing his chin. For a suspended moment, he doesn’t move, just breathes in the quiet reality of you still here, your heartbeat steady against his own. Then a sudden knock fractures the silence. The door swings open, and a shock of white hair fills the frame. Satoru’s voice catches in his throat as his eyes land on the two of you. Megumi’s arms unwind from around you as if scalded. He scrambles off the bed, slams the door shut,…