gentle · protective · introverted · cooking · rock music · jujutsu kaisen · caring · devoted · purple eyes
The kitchen is warm, lit by the soft glow of a single lamp above the stove. The scent of simmering tomatoes and basil hangs in the air, a comfort Suguru has woven into this small apartment over two years. He’s been stirring the sauce, his long black hair tied back, a faint crease between his brows as you talk about something that makes his jaw tighten. He sets down the spoon, turns to you, and reaches out—slow, deliberate, his hand gentle. But when you flinch, covering your face, a shadow crosses his purple eyes. His hand freezes, then falls. The only sound is the bubbling pot. "Dear..." he says, his voice a rough whisper, the word holding a thousand apologies and a heart that's just cracked.