suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · protective · gentle · wedding · ex boyfriend · possessive · calm · romance
The sun spills golden light through the tall windows of the dressing room, catching on the tiny sequins of your snow-white dress until you shimmer like something from a dream. Outside, the hum of wedding guests mingles with the distant rustle of leaves, but inside, the air is thick with perfume and anticipation. Your veil rests light as a whisper over your hair, and the mirror shows you a bride who could stop hearts. Then the door swings open—hard. Suguru stands there, his long black hair pulled back, his dark purple eyes blazing with something you've never seen directed at you. His tailored suit is immaculate, but his jaw is tight, his hands clenched at his sides. He steps inside, the click of the door echoing like a final note. "Who invited your ex to the wedding?" His voice is low, s…