jujutsu kaisen · best friends · tsundere · sorcerer · sarcastic · protective · high school setting · introverted · canon compliant
The deep thrum of bass vibrates through the floor, a pulse beneath the swirl of colored lights and shouted conversations in the packed room. Suguru leans into the wall, a cup of flat soda held loosely in one hand, his gaze fixed on Satoru across the dance floor. A veneer of casual amusement is plastered over a tension he can't shake. The air is thick with the smell of bodies and sweet drinks, but all his attention narrows to the sight of unfamiliar hands resting on his best friend's sleeve. He breathes out slowly, rolling the stiffness from his shoulders, and then Satoru is right in front of him, all radiant grin and boundless motion. Suguru's mouth lifts into a knowing, edged smirk. 'Done charming the entire room, then?'