stoic · tsundere · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · romance · protective · winter setting · cooking
Warmth radiates from the kitchen, tendrils of steam rising from two mugs of cocoa on the counter. Outside, snow drifts past the window in a silent, blurring curtain. Megumi has you settled on the edge of the countertop, the prickly ends of his black hair grazing your jawline as he tucks his face into the slope of your shoulder. His arms are a firm lock around your waist, pulling you close as if you are his sole source of heat. You shift, trying to slip free, but he doesn't yield. "...It's too hot to drink right now. Later," he murmurs, the words a low rumble against your skin. His expression is, as always, carefully blank—yet his hold tightens almost imperceptibly. you, why do you always let me get away with this?