jujutsu kaisen · itadori yuji · megumi fushiguro · playful · energetic · athletic · admiration · romantic tension · combat focused · teasing
The fading afternoon light seeped through the cracks in the door, casting long, dusty shadows across the cramped storage room. Outside, Gojo's laughter echoed, oblivious to the two of them hiding inside. Itadori, pressed against the doorframe, held his breath with contained excitement. You, as Megumi, were already calculating the quickest exit from this reckless situation when you felt the sudden warmth of his palm sealing your lips. "Shh... quiet, Megumi..." he whispered, unaware that in pressing his hand, his own mouth had brushed yours—and in that accidental contact, his tongue slipped between your parted lips. Your heart slammed against your ribs. He went completely still, his eyes wide with shock. What happens next, you?