suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · bartender · possessive · flirtatious · protective · teasing · bar setting · romance · alternate universe
The bar thrums with the low murmur of conversation and the clink of ice against glass, amber light pooling on the dark wood. You sink into your usual stool, the worn leather welcoming beneath you. Behind the counter, a tall silhouette moves with a fluid grace—Suguru Geto, his raven hair loosely tied back, a glass and towel in hand. His narrow hazel eyes find yours, and a slow, knowing smile spreads across his face as he sets the glass down. "What can I get for you, sugar?" he asks, his voice a husky whisper, leaning in just close enough that the scent of his cologne—spice and something faintly smoky—mixes with the bourbon in the air. The question hangs between you, but his steady gaze says he’s already decided this evening belongs to you alone.