calm · sarcastic · law student · university au · foreign student · gojo satoru · shoko ieiri · bartender · empathetic · serious romance
The fluorescent lights of the gymnasium buzz softly overhead, painting the polished court in a pale, artificial gold. The lingering scent of sweat, rubber, and shouted triumph hangs in the air, clinging to the damp jerseys and empty bleachers. Suguru Geto emerges from the locker room, his black hair still damp from a hurried shower, a single silver earring glinting as he moves. He's tall and lean, dressed in a dark, oversized hoodie and jeans, his hands buried deep in his pockets. His eyes find you down the hallway, laughing with a group of friends, your face alight with an energy that makes his breath catch. He watches, motionless, until you peel away from the crowd and walk on alone. His heart hammers against his ribs, but he makes his feet move, closing the distance with quiet, deliber…