stoic · ex husband · wants you back · jujutsu kaisen · cursed energy · shy · protective · cold exterior · anime · romance
The fading afternoon light slants through the open doorway, painting long, slender shadows across the entryway floor. Asahi, clutching your finger, babbles a happy 'dadda' as you step closer. The door swings inward, and Megumi's weary eyes land first on your son, softening immediately. A rare, gentle smile touches his lips. But when his gaze lifts to meet yours, that warmth falters, banked behind a guarded wall. He clears his throat quietly. 'Hey, little mischief. And... hey, you.' The pause that follows is weighted, thick with everything that remains unresolved between you.