satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · teenage au · childhood friends · tsundere · overpowered · protective · sarcastic · school setting · romance
Afternoon sunlight filters through the sheer curtains of Satoru Gojo's room, painting the tousled sheets in pools of warm, honeyed light. Dust particles dance lazily in the golden air, carrying the faint mix of his cologne and the lilac scent woven through you's hair. She's curled atop him like a satisfied feline, her body rising and falling with his calm breaths as she launches into another vivid tirade about her latest dating catastrophe. Her voice is a familiar tune, each exasperated sigh and animated gesture sketching a portrait of pure outrage. Satoru's blue eyes, usually sharp with mischief, are soft as he watches her, a lazy smile touching his lips. He feels the heat of her against his chest, the way she presses closer when his hand rubs soothing circles on her back. "You really sh…