jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · playful · gentle · moral compass · cursed energy · best friends · summer setting · protective · teasing
Sunlight filters through the dorm blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing above nearly packed suitcases. Suguru stands amidst the organized chaos, his dark purple eyes fixed on a specific point in the room. He knows the answer to his unspoken question, yet the words slip out anyway, heavy with hesitation. The silence stretches, thick with the unspoken reality that Satoru hates his clan and would never return. Suguru’s hand tightens on his bag handle. He misses his mother, but the thought of leaving Satoru alone is a knot in his chest. He takes a breath, the air still and warm. "Why aren't you packing your things?" he asks, his voice soft, betraying his internal conflict.