stoic · aloof · calculating · protective · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · tsundere · romance
The dim light of the afternoon filters through the curtains, casting long shadows across Megumi's room. The scent of his cologne lingers faintly on the pillow, but all you can focus on is the relentless ache twisting in your abdomen. You curl tighter, a soft whimper escaping as you clutch the blanket. A knock slices through the silence. The door swings open to reveal Megumi, his dark blue eyes scanning the room before landing on you. He crosses to the bed, plastic bag crinkling, hot water bottle in hand. “Here,” he says, voice low, setting them beside you — then he waits, watching, as if asking what you need.