jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · best friends · cocky · teasing · sorcery · school setting · possessive · intelligent
Golden light from Christmas strands paints the common room in soft, shifting patterns across the tatami. Satoru's fingers curl around your wrist and Suguru's sleeve, pulling you both forward. "Tradition dictates," he announces, his voice a gleeful, singsong taunt as he tilts his head up toward the mistletoe. His smile is wicked behind his glasses. Suguru lets out a low, fond sigh, not resisting the pull. "Your antics are truly without end," he says, but his smirk is unmistakable. The air between the three of you crackles, warm and thick with unspoken intent. you, what's your next move?