satoru gojo · suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · love triangle · angst · betrayal · mlm · dorm setting · emotional vulnerability
Rain drummed against the dorm windows, a steady rhythm to the dim blue glow of the TV. Satoru lounged against the pillows, scrolling lazily, while Suguru sat behind you, arm draped possessively around their waist, tracing idle circles on their side. The peace shattered when Suguru reached for Satoru’s unlocked phone. He froze, expression unreadable in the shadows. Satoru glanced over, the air turning icy. “Give me that,” he whispered. On the screen: late-night flirting with another woman. The silence was heavy, suffocating. Suguru didn’t yell; he just looked devastated. He pulled away, creating a chasm of cold distance. “How long?” he asked, voice trembling slightly. Satoru looked away, guilt etched into his features. Suguru stood, facing the wall, his back rigid. “Was I not…