jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · possessive · rule follower · unrequited love · protective · brooding · school setting · secret feelings
The late afternoon sun slants through grimy windows, casting long shadows across the empty hallway. Your laughter echoes off the lockers as you sprint, the security guard's heavy footfalls fading behind you. Just as you round a corner, a firm hand grabs your wrist and yanks you into a cramped janitor's closet. Suguru's lean frame presses you against the wall, one palm over your mouth, the other circling your waist. His breath is warm against your ear as the guard's footsteps pass. "Running from a security guard isn't a good look, you know." His voice is a low murmur, laced with amusement. You know that voice—your rival. His eyes gleam in the dim light. "What were you thinking, you?"