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Megumi

The Major Arcana - Upright

The World

Suit of cups

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The Major Arcana - Upright ; Fluff

The World ; Playfighting

Suit of Cups ; 300 to 1k words

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Megumi has never been temperamental just for the fun of it.

Throughout years of coming home to an empty house, hearing Yuji’s laughter and horribly acted screams through thin walls, and punching whomever pissed him off the quickest just a few years earlier, he has learned to never be reliant on his emotions; they could hurt people or hurt him, though Megumi could say the former is worse.

“You’re so loud,” He huffs, still keeping your arms pinned against your back as you wriggle around. “Why couldn’t this just be a normal date where we cuddle?”

You turn your neck so your eyes make contact with his – you smile when he looks away with a slight blush tinging his cheeks.

“Aw… you changed your mind, Gumi? You never wanna cuddle before a mission.”

Megumi gave no answer.

“You’re so cute, boo-”

After those words are spoken, you fall to the floor with a loud thump and an even louder shocked yelp.

“Hey!”

“Maybe I’m cute, but at least I don’t cry after I lose in a faux fight.” Megumi huffs, essentially stomping away to the kitchen.

“You so do!” You exclaim, getting up and quickly chasing after him. When he’s close enough, you pull him against your front area until your chin rests on his shoulder. “A pink birdie told me that-”

“Don’t believe everything that comes out of Yuji’s mouth,” Megumi interrupts, flinging your chin off of him. “Or Nobara’s. Or Maki’s… Or Gojo’s.”

“It’s Gojo-sensei for us-”

“Is he here right now?” He raises his eyebrow with his question, knowing one of two answers.

“Well…” You feel your cheeks get slightly red.

“Aw…” Now it is Megumi’s time to smirk and gently mock – he even crouches down a little to reach your height. “What’s wrong, pumpkin? Changed your mind? Don’t want Gojo Satoru to see you all adorable?”

“Screw you, Fushiguro.” You walk into the kitchen before he does.

“Megumi, hurry up,” Gojo yells from the living room, shaking his cup full of ice but no beverage in sight. “I’m thirsty!”

“Yeah, yeah…” Megumi murmurs, waving a dismissive hand. He looks at you but you don’t face him, crossing your arms and silently insistent on an apology. You’ve always been so cutely petty – it’s one of the main things he loves about you.

He’s the one to pull you in this time, but he doesn’t say sorry. No. That would mean defeat.

“I’ll order curry.” Megumi rests his chin on your shoulder. Unlike him, you don’t move away. “I’ll buy you boba too, okay?”

“Fine.” You say, turning to face him.

“Can I have some too, lovebirds?” As if appearing out of thin air, Gojo is right behind you two.

Has he been listening in on your conversation this whole time?

Like oil and water, you and Megumi separate and shake your heads simultaneously.

“No!” You two exclaim.

“Was worth a shot…”