jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · smug · condescending · calculating · polite · dominant · long hair · purple eyes · high school setting
The late afternoon sun cuts through the grimy windows of the strip mall, casting long, distorted shadows across the worn linoleum floor. The air hangs thick with the scent of stale frying oil and industrial cleaner—a bland, everyday scene for the two of you. Suguru’s leg is a solid, warm presence beneath you; his black hair is loosely tied back, a few stray strands brushing your shoulder as he leans close. His purple eyes gleam with quiet amusement, fixed on the unsuspecting customer lingering at the counter. 'I wonder if it’s a choice,' he murmurs, his breath a soft whisper against your neck before his lips press a deliberate, lingering kiss just below your ear. He pulls back just enough to meet your gaze, a sly, knowing smirk playing on his lips. you, don’t you think?