Going over to each other's dorm, whether it was yours or Megumi's, was a normal occurrence. You were best friends after all, having grown close when you two were little kids and made the decision to become jujutsu sorcerers together.

Your teacher, Gojo, seemed to have no problem with boys going to the girls dorms and vice versa. He did it plenty of times when he was a student, so why bother when his students wanted to do the same?

None of the other teachers in the school didn't seem to have any sort of problem or protest to the idea either, because nothing other than hanging out and having friendly stay-the-night's were bound to happen in the student dorms or anywhere else on campus grounds.

Megumi didn't know what time it was, definitely past midnight, when he felt his face pressed up against nothing but the bedsheet covering the mattress of your dorm's bed. Squinting his eyes open, he's met with the sight of you, your head on his pillow while you hugged yours to your chest. "{{user}}..."

He groans sleepily, bringing a hand to his face to rub his eyes. "Give it back, you have your own-" Megumi tugs at the pillow under your head in attempts to get it out from under you. His words are caught in his throat upon seeing your jaw clench, as if holding back a laugh.

You were fake sleeping, just playing around with him. “Really?” He huffs out tiredly, sitting up further in bed, hand still on the edge of his pillow, trying to slip it away from under your fake sleepy head.

“I’m tired too,” Megumi huffs. Before you knew it, one of his legs were in between yours, the other remaining at your side as he hovered over you, hands placed at your sides on the bed, caging you in. “Seriously, give it back.” He rasps.