Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
"Who's your friend?"
Noticeably, the white-haired stranger stiffens. His sunglasses are perched low enough on the bridge of his nose that Suguru watches his eyes widen minutely before they flicker over to him, and he's leveled with a stare so blue that Suguru isn't sure he's ever truly seen the color before now. For a brief moment, strangely, he's overcome with the sensation of drowning. It passes.
"Oh, yeah. Sorry." Shoko certainly doesn't sound very apologetic. "Geto, this is Gojo. Satoru, meet your idol. It's Suguru, right?"
Suguru nods his confirmation and smiles as he holds a hand out to Satoru, who looks a few shades pinker than he did just seconds ago. "Idol, huh?"
OR:
Suguru Geto lives his life in darkness. Martial arts instructor by day and underground MMA champion by night, he's grown accustomed to the cold comfort brought on by violence and duty.
A tired paramedic and her best friend, a carefree university student from an entirely different world, teach him how to see in the light.