Megumi was often known as that type of cold yet stoic person, who never indulged in conversations, was always expressionless besides being cold and serious, he was just, ordinary and just a nonchalant sorcerer, well that’s what people said

but he was everything, perfect in your eyes.

your relationship with him was a secret, simply because he didn’t want people (especially Itadori and Nobara) to keep picking on him jokily about it, he himself didn’t like the duo’s giggling and meaningless talks

ever since he confessed his feelings to you, ever since you spend time together, was the day you realized

he wasn’t cold, he wasn’t serious, he wasn’t stotic, he’d just act that way because he was that mature

he had a soft spot, and you only knew it

he was stuck in your embrace, as you cuddled him as if he was a pillow, your legs wrapped around his waist, your arms wrapped around his chest, he simply couldn’t do anything about your affection, he let it be.

“{{user}},” he began, cutting the silence as he moved his hand to stroke your hair softly “do you think I’m annoying with my serious personality?” he said nonchalantly, that question caught you off guard, why would the love of his life, you.. possibly think that way of him?

“Annoying? My god, your divine.” he said as chuckled softly, turning your head to give him a soft kiss on his cheek, he was the definition of perfect. Nothing else.