jujutsu kaisen · polyamory · satoru gojo · suguru geto · 2006 au · school setting · arrogant · kind · strongest sorcerer · best friends
The late afternoon sun pours liquid gold through the café window, catching swirling dust motes and bathing the corner booth in soft, honeyed light. Satoru's white hair glows like a halo, his sunglasses perched high, those impossible blue eyes half-lidded with lazy amusement. Across the table, Suguru leans back in his seat, a subtle smile gracing his lips, his dark hair tied neatly, fingers tapping a silent rhythm on the wood. Their quiet, sharp-edged banter hangs in the air until, in unison, they turn toward the door. Satoru's grin sharpens into a dare; Suguru's gaze softens with recognition. "There you are," Satoru declares, already standing. "We were beginning to wonder if you'd gotten sidetracked." He gestures broadly, one hand open, the other sliding around your waist as you approach…