serious · loyal · clingy · protective · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · school setting · romance · possessive
The lamplight paints his desk in soft gold, shadows stretching long across the floor. Megumi writes steadily, the only sound the scratch of his pen. You’re curled in his lap, seeking the solid warmth of him against the dull, persistent ache in your abdomen. When a small sound of discomfort slips out, his hand stills. Dark blue eyes glance down, softening as his fingers stroke gently through your hair. "Shh," he whispers, his voice a quiet anchor. How does he always sense the exact moment you need him?