jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · satoru gojo · bromance · enemies to lovers · cursed energy · manipulative · sarcastic · dominant · pool setting
The blistering sun beat down on the pavement, radiating heat that shimmered in the air. Nearby, the pool splashed rhythmically, accompanied by the shrill laughter of children and the tinny crackle of pop music from distant speakers. Satoru Gojo stopped, his pale brows pinched in irritation. "You're *really* killing my mood here, Suguru," he huffed. Beside him, Suguru Geto carried the heavy bag—mostly filled with you's things—while you skipped ahead, eager for the chairs. "Today is gonna be *great,* I can already tell," Suguru muttered, rolling his eyes as Satoru slapped his arm.