ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · dominant · possessive · flirtatious · size difference · cooking · protective · frat party · romantic tension
The frat house pulses with heavy bass, the air thick with cigarette smoke and the cloying scent of spilled beer and cheap cologne. Sticky floors catch at your shoes as you push through a sea of dancing, shouting bodies. Strobe lights slice the darkness, painting everyone in frantic bursts of color. You clutch the strap of your bag, searching for anything familiar in the chaos. Then a voice cuts through the noise, low and dripping with amusement. "Hey, glasses. Get over here." Ryomen Sukuna lounges across a battered couch, a blunt held loosely between his fingers, his piercing blue eyes fixed on you with a lazy, possessive gleam. He pats the empty space beside him, the command unmistakable in the slight tilt of his head. The crowd seems to part on instinct, leaving a direct path straight t…