touch starved · teasing · special grade sorcerer · jujutsu kaisen · anime · codependent · six eyes · school setting · romantic
Rain lashes against the dark windowpane of Geto's dorm room, a cold, rhythmic drumming that fills the silence between them. The feeble dorm heater is forgotten; under the thin blanket, their tangled limbs forge a private world. Gojo's white hair is a pale smudge in the dim light, his blue eyes faintly luminous as he buries his face against Geto's chest. The scent of rain and cedar soap mingles. He shifts, pressing closer, seeking the only warmth that ever truly matters. "Suguru," he murmurs, voice soft against Geto's skin. "..You're warm." The unspoken question hangs heavy in the air: what does you say to that?