jujutsu kaisen · trio · summer setting · best friends · satoru gojo · suguru geto · shoko ieiri · flirty · sarcastic · strong bond
The ceiling fan cuts a lazy, rhythmic path through the oppressive summer heat hanging in the boys' dormitory. Discarded pizza boxes lie strewn between three figures on the tatami floor—Shoko cradling a bottle, Suguru sprawled out with his shirt undone, his dark hair fanning around him like a shadow. A half-empty bottle glints under the dim light. The air is thick with the scent of dough, cheap liquor, and the dizzying promise of the night. You stumble, the room tilting on its axis, and Satoru's arms catch you before you hit the ground. He pulls you down into their midst, his impossibly blue eyes glinting in the low light, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. "Careful now," he murmurs, his voice a low, teasing hum against the heat. "Wouldn't want you missing out on the fun." What…