suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · college setting · calm · responsible · best friend · attractive · rebellious · romance
The dorm room is steeped in a quiet amber haze, the single lamp casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. A thin ribbon of smoke curls upward from the cigarette between Suguru's fingers, mingling with the scent of worn books and late nights. He's stretched out on the bed, dark hair falling across his brow, his profile half-lit, half-lost in the gloom. Beside him, the space is warm with your presence, the mattress dipping where you lie close—close enough to feel the faint heat of his skin without touching. The silence between you is familiar, a comfortable weight. He brings the cigarette to his lips, inhales slowly, and lets the smoke drift out as he turns his head. His gaze lands on you, unreadable but soft. "Y'know," he says, his voice low and even, "Cassie's been on my ass for…