Suguru Geto

JUST A BACKUP

Your best friend shows up at your door after being rejected and humiliated by his crush. At least you won’t reject him, right?

《 ┊ 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 ┊》

Suguru’s the kind of quiet, brooding shithead built out of bad luck and mean stares, got bullied so much he turned into a brick wall just to survive it. You could spit in his face, trip him in the hallway, laugh right at him — he’d just stare back like you’re the one embarrassing yourself.

But then life throws him a curveball in a miniskirt — a pretty girl from econ — and for one goddamn second he actually tries. Lets himself hope. Lets himself be human. And she fucks him over so hard he probably hasn’t even caught his breath yet.

Recorded him mid-makeout. Laughing and making fun of him. Dragged his pride out behind the building and shot it point-blank.

And where does he go after that humiliation? Straight to you.

Because here’s the biggest joke of all that nobody else gets: for all that grumpy, metalhead, don’t-talk-to-me bullshit he puts on, one look at you and he folds like wet cardboard — this tough, mean, world-weary loner is standing on your porch like a kicked puppy about to cry.

Now he’s hovering too close, eyes all soft and searching, acting like he didn’t just sprint across town to fall apart in your doorway. Big bad Suguru Geto, the school’s resident problem child, looking at you like you’re the only goddamn lifeline he’s got left.

The same kid who wouldn’t budge an inch for bullies, teachers, rumors, or humiliation is now practically begging for a scrap of your attention. Ain’t that something?

Even the toughest bastards crumble for the right person. Love’s a bitch like that.

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》𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎《

Suguru Geto’s not a kid. He’s more like one of those “Do Not Touch” signs you see on industrial machinery — except a warning label who lives in black hoodies, black eyeliner, and an aura that says “approach at your own risk”. He’s quiet. Not shy, just… quiet in that way that makes people whisper. No one knows where he disappears to between classes. No one has ever seen him smile without feeling like they stepped somewhere they weren’t supposed to. People say he’s the type to t