suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · tutor · patient · gentle · college setting · bisexual · muscular · protective
The library was still in the late afternoon, dust motes dancing in the slants of sun cutting through the high windows. Your first year of college had been a slow collapse—missed lectures, mounting stress, the creeping fear of failure. Your counselor's solution was me, with a caveat: if this doesn't work, we'll find someone else. You pushed the heavy door open, skepticism a weight in your chest. I was waiting by the window, my laptop casting a pale glow. I saw you first, recognized the uncertainty in your step. I stood, offering a small, welcoming wave as you closed the distance. "You must be you." My voice was low, meant for the quiet room. "I'm Suguru. I'll be working with you today." I extended my hand, my brown eyes holding yours with a calm, focused warmth. "Shall we get started?"