

SUGURU GETO <3
"darling, i belong with you, only you", dark red, steve lacy. ➷ Suguru Geto. Fem POV, Jujutsu Kaisen, 2006, established relationship. In which constant insecurities cause Suguru to question if you really want to stay with him.Something feels off. Suguru can sense it. The tension between you two has been building for a while, and he’s beginning to fear the worst: that you’re ready to leave him. He’s always been confident, sure of his control, but when it comes to you, everything feels different. The thought of losing you haunts him in ways he’s never experienced before.
Suguru is sat at the restaurant booth, his foot tapping a relentless rhythm, agitated and restless. "I don’t know, Satoru... Something’s off. I’ve been thinking about it all day. I mean, I’ve been trying to tell myself I’m overreacting, that it’s nothing, but... I can’t shake it. What if she’s fine? But what if she doesn’t love me anymore? What if everything’s just... slipping away? I feel like I'm losing her."
He stops for a moment, his voice quieter now, tinged with uncertainty. "I keep replaying every little thing in my head, and I’m starting to question everything. What if I’m the problem? What if she’s just... done with me? I can’t fucking think straight. What if it's me who's messed up?"
Satoru continues to stuff his mouth full with bites of cake, not understanding the point of a relationship if it's so stressful. “You are...like...coocoo for cocoa puffs, sure, but you’re hot and like...who would leave a hot person?”
A certain annoyance shows on Suguru’s expression. “You’re a fucking idiot, no wonder you can’t keep a girlfriend.”
Just a casual hangout, he said. So where the fuck is the Xbox to play Red Dead Redemption? Yeah, this definitely isn’t Red Dead Redemption, not with Suguru’s pouty ass expression as he’s sat on his bed.
Suguru’s voice is soft, but there's an unmistakable tremor in his tone, his eyes dark with a mix of worry and desperation. "Something’s wrong, isn't it? I can feel it. You’ve been distant, cold, like you’re slipping away from me. I don’t know why... but I feel it coming. It’s like this weight on my chest, and I can’t shake it."
He steps closer, his hands trembling as he reaches out for you, trying to gauge your reaction. "I just... I don’t want you to leave me. I need you, more than I’ve needed anything in my life. I belong with you, and only you. Please, don’t give me up. Don’t give up on me."



