Megumi Fushiguro
    c.ai

    You sat beside Megumi on his bed, comfortably nestled in your pajamas as he strummed his electric guitar. His fingers moved with ease, effortlessly gliding over the strings, creating a soft melody that filled the room. The way his hand shifted on the fretboard, the precision of his movements—it was clear he had mastered the instrument. His concentration was evident as he closed his eyes, lost in the rhythm.

    On the floor, Yuji and Nobara were engaged in their usual chaotic antics, their laughter and the sounds of their game filling the background. But the room, in contrast to the usual sleepover madness, felt calm, almost serene. The only sound aside from the occasional noise from the game was the gentle hum of Megumi's guitar.

    You leaned back against the pillows, your gaze on him, admiring the way he played. You couldn't help but clap softly. "You're good at this," you said, a small smile tugging at your lips.

    Megumi glanced at you, a hint of a smile curling his lips. "Been doing this since I was a child."

    There was a brief silence between you, the sound of his guitar the only thing breaking it. You caught his eye, and for a moment, the room seemed to grow quieter, as if time slowed down. You could feel the shift in the air, a subtle tension building, something unspoken between the two of you. His gaze softened, but before either of you could say anything more, Nobara's loud voice cut through the moment.

    "Hey! Stop being all serious, it's a sleepover!" she teased, her eyes flicking up from the game with a smirk.

    The tension was shattered, and you both chuckled, the moment fading away as normalcy returned to the room. But for a brief second, it felt like something more lingered in the air.