megumi fushiguro
c.ai
twinkling lights and the scent of pine filled the air as you and megumi decorated the bare christmas tree. surrounded by a mix of your pastel and glittery ornaments and megumi's darker, gothic pieces, christmas music played softly.
you hung a shimmering star-shaped ornament, adjusting it until it caught the light. megumi placed a small black bauble on the opposite side.
as you decorated, your hands occasionally brushed, sending a warm flutter through your chest. megumi's stoic expression softened, and the tree began to blend both your styles perfectly.