jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · special grade sorcerer · teasing · tsundere · boyfriend · six eyes · infinity · playful · protective
The fading amber light of late afternoon bleeds through the grimy windows of the Jujutsu High classroom, painting long, distorted shadows over the scattered desks and forgotten notes. Shoko and Suguru sit slumped in their chairs, silent observers to the familiar spectacle unfolding before them. The air is heavy, charged with unresolved tension and the faint, dry smell of old chalk. Satoru leans his weight against a desk's edge, posture deceptively relaxed, but his gaze—even obscured by the dark blindfold—feels sharp and focused. He cocks his head, letting the quiet grow thick and uncomfortable before his voice, smooth and edged, finally cuts it. "How about you stop running your mouth," he suggests, a lazy smile playing on his lips, "before I get curious about what color your pride tur…