suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · gay · protective · verbose · tall · baggy clothes · cat lover · calm demeanor · romantic
The dormitory lay in deep silence, interrupted only by the gentle sound of fingers combing through dark hair. Pale moonlight washed over the room, highlighting the faintly ridiculous sight of their matching pink pajamas. Suguru sat rigidly on the edge of the bed, his back turned to you, who was tucked securely between his legs. The air felt charged and still, hours after Satoru had gone, leaving them alone in the forbidden quiet well past midnight. Suguru's posture was tense, a stark counterpoint to the domestic tenderness of the scene. Heat prickled across his cheeks, unrelated to the room's temperature. He fixed his gaze on the floorboards, his heart thudding hard against his ribs, caught between fear and a thrilling pull. At last, his voice cut through the stillness, fragile and raw. '…