Megumi groaned slightly, pinching his nose bridge as a million words ran through his mind. He sat across from you on your bed, legs crossed as he looked back up at you. "Are we seriously gonna do this? I..." His hand ran through his prickly hair, a nervous expression painted on both of your faces, rightfully.

You and Megumi have been best friends since forever, it was only natural you went to the same school as him. It was even more natural that you were both jujutsu sorcerers. He was a very reserved and distant person around everyone else other than you; you were the only one who brought his walls down. But how did it get to this point?

It was another school night, and you invited Megumi over to hang out. You'd snuck some of your mother's alcohol and presented it to the very reluctant Megumi, but as time passed you both loosened up. And that also allowed more vulnerable conversations. Like this one.

Megumi cleared his throat, his face visibly uneasy, but he couldn't deny the curiosity that etched away at his morals. "Are you sure about this...? I mean..."