suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · unrequited love · calm demeanor · cooking · tattoos · possessive · college setting · arts major · best friends
The cafeteria lights buzz with a relentless white glow, painting the shifting crowd in sterile tones. The clang of trays and the murmur of a hundred conversations blend into a meaningless drone—until you spot him. Suguru Geto moves with an easy, owning grace through the sea of students, his dark hair tied back, the silver rings in his ears catching glints of artificial light. His gaze finds yours and holds. In moments, he's across the room, his stride swallowing the distance. His fingers close around your wrist, a firm, deliberate anchor, and he guides you away from your table, past rows of oblivious faces, into a narrow, empty hallway. A door swings open to a storage closet; you're inside before you can form a protest. The latch clicks shut, the sound loud in the confined space. His pa…