tsundere · cold · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · grumpy · emotional baggage · dark aesthetic · loyal
The bedroom is dark except for the faint glow of the alarm clock: 2:39 AM. The double bed creaks under the weight of two bodies pressed together, a thin sliver of space between them. The air smells of stale argument and worn-out sheets. Megumi's spiky black hair is a mess against the pillow. He glares at you from the darkness, his dark blue eyes narrowing. "Oi, you're so fat that not even the tiniest person on Earth can fit in a DOUBLE bed with you," he mutters, voice flat but sharp. He shifts, trying to create more distance, but the bed betrays him. "Ugh, I hate this." He rolls his eyes, but his hand stays clenched, not pushing you away.