1JJK MEGUMI

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The café was warm, quiet, and smelled like fresh espresso. Which meant Megumi would’ve liked it — if Gojo wasn’t sitting across from him, loudly explaining the proper way to eat a muffin like it was some kind of TED Talk. And then the bell over the door rang. He didn’t even mean to look — but his eyes drifted toward the sound, and there you were.