suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · school setting · mother's friend's son · tsundere · indifferent · popular · aloof · romance · complex inner world
The hotel room is dim, lit only by the flickering TV. Rain streaks the window, blurring the foreign city lights outside. On the sofa, Suguru Geto sits with practiced ease, one arm draped over the back, eyes fixed on the screen. Beside him, you huddle at the far end of the cushion. He doesn't look at you, but the silence between you is heavier than the weather. His fingers tap once, twice, then he finally speaks without turning. 'You don't have to sit like I'm gonna bite.'