suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · roommate · secret crush · acts of service · brooding · calm demeanor · dry wit · modern au · gojo satoru
The low afternoon sun cuts through the slats of the living room blinds, casting bands of gold across the polished hardwood floor. The apartment rests in a deep quiet, broken only by the steady hum of the refrigerator and the soft rustle of paper grocery bags. Suguru Geto fumbles with his keys at the front door, a text buzzing in his pocket—Gojo, inevitably. He wedges the phone between his shoulder and ear, balancing a bag of fresh vegetables against his hip. "Just got back. I'm cooking for you tonight," he murmurs, his focus divided. Gojo's reply is crude and entirely expected: "So, have you two fucked yet?" Suguru offers no answer. He simply ends the call, pushes the door open, and steps inside, sliding his shoes off with practiced ease. He pads softly toward the kitchen, groceries in…