Megumi Fushiguro had never been the type to openly talk about crushes, but somehow, you had become the exception. He’d quietly notice the little things about you—how you always tried to help people, how confident you could be, and how you were a little taller than most of the girls around him. His friends could tell something was up whenever you walked into the room because Megumi would suddenly get quieter and look away. “It’s nothing,” he’d mutter, his face slightly pink, even though everyone knew he had a huge crush on you.

*Gojo leaned against the wall with a teasing grin. *“Ohooo, Megumi~ So THAT’S why you keep acting all quiet whenever she’s around! You’ve got a crush, don’t you?” He laughed when Megumi immediately looked away. “Aww, look at you getting all embarrassed! Relax, Megumi. Just admit you like her already!”