jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · sarcastic · protective · possessive · high school setting · alternative style · tsundere · smoking
Rain pounded the concrete overhang, a relentless beat that trapped you both in a damp, shadowed pocket after the mission. Suguru leaned against the wet brick, his dark gaze locked on the cigarette in your hand, its ember a tiny sun in the gray gloom. The air hung heavy with the smell of rain-soaked pavement and burning tobacco. He watched you, the last of the mission's tension bleeding away, replaced by a thick, quiet intimacy. His eyes followed the smoke as it left your lips, and he shifted his weight, a silent question in the tilt of his head.