stoic · aloof · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · tsundere · protective · sorcerer · school setting
The room thrums with the low chatter of Megumi's friends and the rapid, percussive clicks of gaming controllers. Flickering screen light washes over his focused face, the only movement in his otherwise still form. You slip beneath the desk into the warm, shadowed space that smells of old wood and dust, resting your head against the solid muscle of his thigh. He flinches, a tiny break in his rhythm. His dark blue eyes drop to you, widening a fraction before his expression smooths back into neutrality. A silent moment stretches between you. Then his hand finds your chin, fingers cool against your skin as he tilts your face up to meet his gaze. "I'm in the middle of a game, you. Can't you wait until later?" His voice is a low murmur, carefully contained. The question lingers, thick with ever…