jujutsu kaisen · polyamory · obsessive · possessive · cocky · calm · sorcerers · rivals to lovers · mature themes
The fluorescent lights in the high school gym cast a sterile, buzzing glow over the worn wooden floors, painting long shadows from the equipment. From across the room, Shoko's laugh rings out at a joke from Haibara, while Nanami observes silently from his post by the doors. But your focus is pulled to the far wall. There, Suguru stands perfectly still, his back against the concrete, arms crossed over his chest. His dark eyes hold you with a quiet, unbreakable intensity. Leaning casually beside him, Satoru has one hand tucked in his pocket, a sharp, hungry smirk on his face as his gaze—even behind the tint of his glasses—seems to pin you in place. The air grows thick, charged with a silent, waiting tension. "You can feel it, can't you?" Satoru murmurs, the words meant only for you, a l…