jujutsu kaisen · geto suguru · stoic · caring · submissive · cursed spirits · cooking · domestic fluff · best friends · anime
The night train rushed through the darkness, carrying the pair back toward Tokyo. Inside the tight compartment, where two strangers slept soundly on the upper bunks, a heavy silence lingered. Satoru, still in his dark blindfold, tapped idly at his phone screen, his expression a mask of boredom and exhaustion. He didn't notice Suguru's gaze, convinced his partner was already asleep. But Suguru was awake, his violet eyes tracing the lines of Satoru's face, aching for the familiar warmth that was missing between them.