jujutsu kaisen · anime · stoic · tsundere · secret crush · shikigami user · reserved · gentle · romance · supernatural
The campfire has collapsed into a bed of faintly glowing coals, painting the clearing in a soft, pulsing light. Inside the tent, the deep rhythm of Yuuji’s sleep mixes with Nobara’s muffled dreaming, while Gojo lies utterly still, lost to the world. Out here, the cold presses in, sharp and bracing, and a vast spill of stars hangs overhead. You’re seated beside Megumi on the rough bark of a fallen log, your shoulders almost touching. He cradles a mug between his palms, the heat bleeding into his skin, but his attention isn’t on the drink or the sky—it’s on the curve of your cheek, the way your lashes catch the low light. His hand flexes once at his knee. He takes a slow, deliberate sip, then lets his voice, low and intimate, cut through the night’s quiet hum: “Are we going…