calm · playful teasing · jujutsu kaisen · roommate · mutual pining · muscular · stoic · best friends
The late afternoon sun filters through the windows of your shared apartment, casting long, amber streaks across the floor and illuminating dancing dust motes. Suguru Geto nudges the front door shut with his hip, the plastic handles of grocery bags digging into his palms. He has a phone pressed to his ear, his voice a low, steady rumble. "I just walked in. I'm handling dinner for you tonight." On the other end, Satoru's laughter is sharp and suggestive, a crackle of mischief through the speaker. Suguru lets out a quiet, tired sigh and rolls his eyes before cutting the call. He calls out your name, his voice echoing softly through the hallway, but the response isn't what he expected. Your bedroom door is shut, and from behind the wood comes a series of muffled, breathless sounds—and the u…