jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · sarcastic · protective · possessive · high school setting · alternative style · tsundere · smoking
Rain hammered against the concrete overhang, a rhythmic drumming sealing the two of you in a damp, gray cocoon after the mission. Suguru leaned against the wall, his dark eyes fixed on the cigarette in your hand, the ember glowing brightly in the gloom. The air was thick with the scent of wet asphalt and tobacco. He watched you for a long, silent moment, the tension of the fight fading into a quiet, shared intimacy. His gaze dropped to the smoke curling from your lips, a subtle shift in his posture indicating his desire.