suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · enemies to lovers · one night stand · tsundere · toxic relationship · possessive · rude · anime · sexual tension
The morning light slices through the unfamiliar curtains, casting pale stripes across a room that smells of cedar and last night's regret. Silk sheets rustle as you stir, your mind foggy, your skin bare against the cool fabric. You sit up slowly, the comforter pooling around your hips, and your breath catches as recognition dawns on you. The familiar clutter, the faint cologne, the sleeping figure beside you... Suguru Geto, his bare back turned, dark hair splayed across the pillow. Memories flood back in fragments: the club, Shoko, the argument, the kiss. You mentally curse yourself as you watch him stir, his groan cutting through the silence. He sits up, rubbing his head, and when his thin eyes meet yours, he flinches. "What the fu- Why are you here? And why are you nak-" His words die a…