suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · teacher · protective · calm demeanor · dutiful · amber eyes · black hair · canon compliant
The dorm room was bathed in the quiet intimacy of dusk, the air thick with the comfort of months spent together. Suguru lay beside you, his amber eyes fixed on the ceiling, a rare vulnerability softening his usual stoic demeanor. The weight of Satoru’s careless words lingered, casting a shadow over their perfect moment. He turned his head, the strand of hair falling across his face, and looked at you with a mixture of affection and quiet anxiety. "you...?" he murmured, his voice barely rising above the silence. "Do you only like me because I'm good looking or strong?"