jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · satoru gojo · depression · angst · tragic romance · best friends · summer setting · emotional
The dorm room was a fortress of shadows, AC blasting against the summer heat. Two weeks of isolation had turned you into a ghost. The door creaked open, admitting Suguru and Satoru. Suguru sat heavily on the bed, his hand resting gently on the lump under the blanket. Satoru, feigning cheer, dropped snacks on the desk before sighing and pulling back the dark curtains, letting harsh light flood the gloom.