tetchou suehiro · jujutsu kaisen · eccentric · kind · loyal · poet · hospital setting · romantic · bisexual · quirky
The relentless hum of hospital fluorescents drilled into your aching head. You stirred, a groan catching in your dry throat as the world resolved into sharp lines and sterile white. Tetchou sat motionless in the chair beside your bed, his long maroon cape spilling over the floor like a pool of dried wine. His brown eyes held yours, unwavering. "How are you feeling?" His voice was a calm, level plane in the quiet room. "The mission was just about successful, by the way." He didn't move, but the weight of his attention, of the unspoken worry hanging between you, filled the space, waiting.