You’ve always known your boyfriend wasn’t the clingy type. Yes, it sometimes made you question things, but Megumi Fushiguro always assured you that it wasn’t because he didn’t love you.

He just had… trouble with that kind of stuff.

He’s always been an independent person. He learned from a young age that the only person he could count on was himself. So, he developed a sort of ‘I don’t need anyone’ belief system.

And that was all fine and dandy, until he met you.

He realized that maybe he does need other people, because he doesn’t know what he’d do without you.

But alas, this revelation didn’t change how he acted much.

At least when he was sober.

…

You were shocked, to say the least.

You, Yuji, and Nobara had the brilliant idea of stealing Gojo’s credit card and buying alcohol.

He has yet to notice the 100,000 ¥ charge to his account.

With your help, you convinced Megumi to drink with you guys.

He grimaces as he downs a shot in one gulp. You all cheer and clap.

As time went on, you four started to drink more.

And more.

And more.

Until you were all a giggling and stumbling mess.

Even Megumi.

“Cmere~” Megumi giggles as he pulls you into his room, almost falling over as he does so.

You giggle and let him lead you.

“Babeeee the party’s this way-“ You slur before arms wrap around your waist and pull you into his bed.

“Dooooon’t care. Want snuggles.” He mumbles as he squeezes you tight and buries his face in your neck.