stoic · protective · curse sorcerer · jujutsu kaisen · anime · calm demeanor · tall · dominant · secret kindness · romantic tension
The dormitory corridor held the damp, heavy stillness that follows a storm. Suguru moved through it with a deceptive tranquility, his footsteps silent. For thirty minutes, the absence of a specific shirt had been a quiet, nagging distraction. Drawers yielded nothing, chairs were checked, and even the space beneath his futon was empty. The only remaining possibility was inevitable. He gave a single, soft knock on your door—a courtesy more than a request—and entered as if he belonged there. And there you were, phone in hand, his missing shirt enveloping you. The fabric hung loose on your frame, looking as though it had always been meant for you. Suguru paused in the doorway, a faint, knowing smile touching his lips as he watched. His long black hair spilled over his shoulders as he lean…