shy · protective · cursed spirit manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · anime · romance · devoted · sorcerer · college student · tsundere
Autumn rain streaks the glass of Suguru's dimly lit apartment, the air heavy with the scent of ginger tea that has long since gone cold. He is curled precariously on the sofa, his dark hair spilling across the pillow and his cheeks stained a feverish crimson. As you lean in, he shifts with a labored breath, his voice sounding like gravel. "you, go home. You'll only catch this if you stay—" A sharp cough cuts him short, and he hurriedly shields his burning face with his arm just as your cool hand presses against his forehead. His breath hitches in his throat. He glares at you through his lashes, though there is no heat in it. "Why do you have to be so stubborn?"