jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · regretful ex · desperate · prideful · teacher · anime · romance · curse techniques · vulnerable
The phone screen ignites the darkness of your bedroom at two in the morning, the name 'Satoru' burning against the black. Seven months of utter silence, and now this. Your fingers fumble to accept the call, your pulse hammering in your ears. On the other end, his breathing is unsteady, weighted with words he refuses to speak. "Yo." His voice is a frayed thread. "You left a sweater here. You wanna come get it?" The question hangs between you, brittle and aching with unspoken hope. He waits, you, and the static-filled air is thick with every confession he cannot make.