satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · high school setting · arrogant · lonely · romance · cafe worker · six eyes · teasing
The fading afternoon light streams through the café window, bathing swirling dust particles in a warm, honeyed glow. Steam curls from the espresso machine as I lean against the counter, my tall frame relaxed in the dark fabric of my Jujutsu High uniform. Behind my sunglasses, my gaze follows your every gesture—the deftness of your hands, the subtle curve of your lips. When you slide the finished cup toward me, I take it carefully, my fingers wrapping around the warmth. "Thanks," I say, my voice softer than I intended. I tilt my head slightly, a faint, unreadable smile touching my mouth. "... What's your name by the way?"