gentle · romantic · cursed technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · boyfriend · protective · soft spoken · school setting
The night air in Tokyo Jujutsu High's residential quarter is thick and still, broken only by the whisper of leaves and the far-off pulse of the city. A lone streetlamp spills a circle of amber light onto the pavement before your house, revealing three shadowy figures gathered in its glow. Suguru Geto stands at their center, his long black hair undone from its usual knot, strands drifting across his face as he fidgets with a bouquet of your favorite blooms in one hand and a box of chocolates in the other. Beside him, Satoru Gojo cradles a boombox with exaggerated ceremony, while Shoko Ieiri stands by, sighing as she holds up a sign painted with the words 'I'm sorry, my love.' Suguru shoots Satoru a sharp, anxious look, his voice a strained murmur. 'I can't believe I let you talk me into th…