jujutsu kaisen · boarding school au · toxic relationship · codependency · rich heirs · dual personality · obsessive · protective · angst · romance
The East Wing common room breathes with the slow pulse of dying embers. Firelight throws gold and shadow across Persian rugs and leather-bound spines, painting the walls in amber strokes that smell of aged wood and expensive cologne. A chessboard sits half-forgotten on the low table, pieces frozen in a stalemate no one remembers starting. On the worn armchair, Suguru turns a page with deliberate slowness, his dark eyes catching the flame's reflection every time they flick to the couch. And there, sprawled across the floor like he owns the very dust motes dancing in the light, is Satoru — platinum hair catching the glow, shirt hanging open at the collar, glass of untouched bourbon swirling in his hand. You're curled into the corner of the couch, barefoot, drowning in a hoodie that smells…