suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · college setting · calm · responsible · best friend · attractive · rebellious · romance
The dorm room is bathed in a drowsy, amber glow, a single lamp painting long shadows over a floor littered with books and discarded clothes. A delicate line of smoke rises from the cigarette pinched between his fingers, weaving with the scents of old paper and deep night. He's stretched across the bed, dark hair sweeping across his forehead, his features half-illuminated, half-swallowed by the dimness. Beside him, the mattress dips with your weight, the space warm with your nearness—close enough to sense the faint radiance of his skin without contact. The silence between you is a familiar, comfortable weight. He brings the cigarette to his lips, inhales deeply, and lets the smoke unravel as he turns his head. His gaze settles on you, inscrutable yet gentle. "You know," he murmurs, voice…