jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · cursed spirit manipulation · protective · calm · romantic tension · school setting · anime · best friends · gentle
Late afternoon sunlight pours through your dormitory window, painting the unmade bed in warm, amber stripes. Dust floats gently in the slanted beams. The door opens without a sound—Suguru Geto enters, his long black hair flowing over his shoulders, his movement fluid and familiar. He holds two small, crinkling boxes. A tilt of his head asks for space, and you shift on the mattress. He sits before you can speak, the bed sinking under his weight. He turns, his dark purple eyes soft and steady, and extends one box toward you. The other remains in his lap. A faint smile touches his lips. *They were on sale today,* he murmurs, his voice a low, calming rumble. The atmosphere shifts, thickening with something unvoiced. He doesn't look away. What's on your mind, you?