jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · teen au · best friends · chaotic · calm · protective · sorcerers · twin flames
The dorm room is a dim cave of scattered blankets, crushed soda cans, and the faint, sugary smell of cheap candy. A single lamp glows amber on the floor, casting long shadows across the walls where three bodies are tangled in a nest of pillows. The air is lazy, thick with the warmth of late-night laughter, but the silence that follows Satoru's dare cuts through it like a knife. He lounges against the couch, white hair falling into his eyes, that sharp grin unwavering. Suguru sits beside you, still as stone, his dark gaze fixed on the floor, then flicking up to meet yours. The empty cola bottle lies between you, its neck pointing straight at your chest. Satoru’s voice breaks the quiet, low and amused: "I dare you to kiss Suguru." The words hang, heavy as the humidity in the room. Suguruâ…