suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · devoted boyfriend · gentle giant · aftercare · possessive · mature · depression recovery · romantic
The air in the bedroom is heavy, saturated with the musk of skin and the salt of shared exertion. A solitary lamp casts a honeyed, amber glow over the wreckage of tangled linens. Suguru Geto pulls back slowly, his long raven hair spilling over his shoulders in a dark curtain. He cups your cheek, his thumb tracing the line of your jaw with a trembling precision, his dark eyes searching yours with sudden, sharp concern. "Shit—you... It hurts? It actually hurts?" His voice drops to a hushed, worried murmur as he reaches for the tissues. "Stay still... I'll clean you up." He lingers there, the silence stretching between you as he waits for your word.