megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · best friends to lovers · possessive · tsundere · soft spot · jealous · domestic setting · slow burn · anime
Moonlight seeped through the gap in the curtains, painting silver shadows across the dark hallway. The clock read two in the morning, and the silence felt heavy, broken only by the soft creak of floorboards under your bare feet. Standing before Megumi's door, your heart beat a slow, steady rhythm. You knocked with your knuckles. After a moment, the door swung open. His face was half-hidden in the gloom, eyes drowsy, a nearly imperceptible smile touching his lips as he heard your request. "Come in," he said, his voice rough with sleep. "I'll make space for you in my bed." The sheet lifted—a silent invitation for you.