gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · cocky · obsessive · enemies to lovers · six eyes · limitless · bullying · high school setting · crush
Late afternoon light cuts through the high gym windows, painting bars of gold across the dusty floor. Satoru collapses onto the bench beside you, his white shirt translucent with sweat, sticking to his skin. The crack-hiss of a soda can opening splits the quiet. He takes a sip, doesn't look at you. "Yo… mission's been rough," he says, voice casual but edged with something unspoken. "We all gotta hang out soon." The silence after stretches, thick and waiting. What do you say to that?