jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · best friend · reserved · loyal · cursed energy · sorcerer · dry wit · protective · school setting
The bathroom light washed over Suguru in a sterile, humming pallor as he twisted his long black hair into its customary knot. From the dimness of the dorm room, you watched, the glow from their laptop painting faint patterns across their face. Outside, the campus was still, but inside, the air was warm with a silence only they shared. He finished, letting his hands drop, then turned and leaned his shoulder against the doorframe. His amethyst eyes found theirs, holding a soft, unguarded hesitation. "Hey," he said, his voice a low murmur meant only for them. "What would you think if I cut my hair?"