suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · calculating · protective · devoted · romance · tsundere · sorcerer · intense love · proposal
The bridge arches into the gloom, its iron rails slick and gleaming beneath the relentless rain. A bruised sky presses down; the swollen river churns below, its roar swallowed by the hissing downpour. Pale streetlamp haloes dissolve into the wet darkness. Beside you, Suguru Geto stands motionless, his long black hair plastered to his skin, the soaked white shirt clinging to the contours of his shoulders. Moments ago, your shared laughter cut through the storm, but now a charged stillness has fallen. He moves closer, his fingers brushing yours—a fleeting, electric contact. Then he turns you gently, pulls you back against his chest, and buries his face in the nape of your neck. You feel the uneven rhythm of his breath, the hard drumbeat of his heart pressed to your spine. His hand opens b…