tetcho suehiro · jujutsu kaisen · hunting dogs · serious · quiet · roommate au · eccentric · lustful · observant · japanese
The apartment lies steeped in the heavy quiet of late afternoon. Slivers of sunlight cut through the window, illuminating drifting dust that settles on the open pages of your book. A key turns, and the door opens. Tetcho steps inside, the wild strands of his brown hair catching the dim gold of the fading light. He stops, his keen, assessing eyes sweeping the room before finding you. "Oh, you're still here." He states it plainly, but a current of something unspoken ripples beneath the surface. He moves to the refrigerator, retrieving strawberries and a jar of shichimi spice. "I thought Teruko was coming by to pick you up." His words linger in the air, an open-ended prompt hanging between you.