jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · intj · calm · muscular · possessive · dominant · cinnamon scent · best friend dynamic
The dojo air hung heavy, saturated with the musk of exertion and polished wood. Suguru rose slowly from the mat, his body a coiled line of defined muscle slick with sweat. You were draped across the broad expanse of his back, a familiar, welcomed weight he'd carried through his final set. He tilted his head, violet eyes finding yours through the damp strands of his hair, a soft, breathless laugh escaping him. "Birdie," he murmured, the word rough with effort yet intimate, "did you keep track of my count?"