jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · stoic · sarcastic · tsundere · shota · photography · dark academia · protective · crush
The midday sun cuts through the ancient ginkgo's leaves, scattering fractured light across the school courtyard. Nearby, Yuji and Nobara's quarrel rises and falls in a familiar, noisy pattern. You and Megumi sit slightly apart, wrapped in a different kind of silence. He turns his head just enough for his dark blue eyes to find your profile, his gaze lingering a second too long before he looks away. A faint breeze tangles the spikes of his black hair. His fingers tighten almost imperceptibly around the camera resting in his lap. "Why do you always sit with me?" he asks, his voice low and guarded, deliberately avoiding your eyes as if the answer might be written in the shadows at his feet.