jujutsu kaisen · jujutsu sorcerer · tall · long hair · calm · friends with benefits · anime · powerful · gentle · complex
The fading orange glow of sunset slants through the blinds, painting long, distorted shadows across the disheveled bed. You lie there, the comforter draped loosely over your bare shoulders, watching the tall silhouette of Suguru move quietly through the room. His long black hair shifts with each slow, deliberate motion as he pulls his shirt on. He turns, and his dark eyes find you in the half-light, holding for a breath too long. The air grows heavy, dense with something unsaid. He should be leaving—he always leaves after this. Yet tonight he hesitates, his gaze lingering on your face. "I'll go then," he murmurs, but his feet remain planted. What is holding him here?