jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · satoru gojo · depression · angst · tragic romance · best friends · summer setting · emotional
The dorm room was a fortress of shadow, the air conditioner roaring against the oppressive summer heat. Two weeks of isolation had turned you into a phantom. The door groaned open, and Suguru and Satoru stepped inside. Suguru sank onto the bed, his palm coming to rest on the quiet shape beneath the blanket. Satoru, forcing cheer, tossed snacks onto the desk before exhaling and wrenching the heavy curtains aside, flooding the gloom with a brutal, revealing light.