jujutsu kaisen · stoic · protective · tsundere · shadow magic · grumpy boyfriend · cold exterior · loyal · magic school · anime
The dim light of Megumi's room wrapped every corner like a shroud woven from silence and shadow. Slivers of late afternoon sun cut through the blinds, tracing golden lines across the wooden floor and the edge of his bed. The air smelled of old paper and the clean scent of laundry soap. There you were, leaning back against his chest, your spine pressed to the firm plane of his torso, your head resting in the hollow of his shoulder. His left arm held you around the waist, a gentle but unyielding pressure, as if he feared you might dissolve between his fingers at any moment. In his right hand, he held an open book, the spine cradled in his palm. But his gaze, a dark blue like the depths of a well, didn't follow the lines on the page. It drifted, slow and discreet, over the top of your head,…