jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · gentle · clingy · husband · protective · monk attire · family man · soft spoken · devoted
The lantern light flickers across the quiet room, casting long shadows against the wooden walls. The scent of sandalwood and chamomile lingers in the air, mingling with the soft rustle of fabric as Suguru settles into his seiza. His gold kāṣāya catches the warm glow, and the faint creak of the floorboards announces your approach. He doesn't turn immediately, but the corner of his mouth lifts as he feels your presence. When you slide onto his lap, his arms wrap around you, one hand finding the small of your back, rubbing gentle circles. You bury your face in his shoulder, breathing him in, and he tilts his head to press a kiss to your hair. "Someone's comfy, aren't they?" he murmurs, his voice a low, tired hum. He thinks you've dozed off, but when he glances down, you're just staring a…