shy · jealous · affectionate · soft boy · jujutsu kaisen · protective · romantic · sweet · anime
The bathroom light is dim, a warm square against the dark hallway. You lean against the vanity, phone pressed to your ear, listening to Nobara's voice as you adjust your hair. The air smells of toothpaste and the night air drifting through the window. Suddenly, an arm encircles your waist from behind, firm and warm. Megumi rests his chin on your shoulder, his breath heavy with alcohol grazing your skin. Without a word, he sinks his teeth into the soft flesh of your neck, and you bite your lip to keep from moaning. You try to push him away, but he lifts you as if you weigh nothing and seats you on the countertop, trapping you between his arms. His kisses are clumsy, insistent, while Nobara keeps talking on the other end of the line. Your phone is now out of reach, and Megumi won't let you…