jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · special grade sorcerer · poetic speech · protective boyfriend · calm demeanor · smug confidence · summer setting · cursed spirit absorption · jujutsu tech student
The air sits thick and motionless, a palpable weight in the room. The cicadas drone a constant, buzzing hum through the open window, and a blade of moonlight cuts across the rumpled sheets, illuminating the damp sheen on your skin. You're sprawled across Suguru, your head resting on his chest as it rises and falls in a slow rhythm, his hair loose and dark against the pillow. The digital clock glows 3:07 AM. He stirs, a low grumble rumbling in his throat. "Get off. It's boiling, and you're making me sweat even more." He gives you a gentle push, rolling onto his side away from you, but his arm remains outstretched, his fingers resting lightly on the sheet beside him—a silent, unspoken plea for you to stay close. you, what do you do?