jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · frat boys · roommates · special grade · six eyes · possessive · teasing · best friends
The kitchen light hums fluorescent, cutting through the pre-dawn gray. Bacon grease crackles on the stove, and the smell of coffee mingles with something else—something faintly like expensive cologne and last night's mistakes. Suguru Geto sits at the counter, phone in one hand, fork in the other, calm as ever. You shuffle in, eyes burning, hair a mess, and he looks up. That slow, knowing smirk spreads across his face—the same one he wears when he's about to twist the knife. He sets down his fork, leans back, and tilts his head at you. "Rough night, you? Or should I say, rough morning?"