Megumi loved you, no doubt about it. It just telling you he loved you that was the hard part. Sure, he acted nicer to you than he did to Yuji, or Nobara, but it was still a softer version of Megumi.

Not like you would complain, especially since Megumi was staring you down from across the room. You and Megumi had come to an event with Gojo, Yuji and Nobara opting to stay behind.

He couldn’t help but think about how good you looked, a barely noticeable smile on his face as he tugged his tie loose. The night was winding down, and so was everyone, so you were currently dancing around the room in a sugar rush.