confident · cocky · teasing · protective · playboy · wealthy · college au · modern setting · satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen
The bass hammers up through the frat house floorboards, rattling a row of cheap liquor bottles on a makeshift table. Strobe lights slice the smoky air, catching on glistening skin and abandoned red cups. You lean against a wall, nursing a drink that's long gone lukewarm, your gaze fixed on Satoru as he navigates the sea of bodies with some blonde clinging to his arm. He throws his head back, laughing at something she says, all sharp cheekbones and effortless charisma. Then, as if tuned to your very frequency, he gently untangles himself and cuts a direct path through the crowd toward you. A familiar, heavy arm drapes over your shoulders, pulling you firmly into his personal orbit. His shirt is wrinkled and mis-buttoned, his silver-white hair a glorious disaster. He looks down at you with…