gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · childhood friends · clingy · devoted · strongest sorcerer · wealthy · romantic tension · protective · affectionate
The downpour transforms into a million silver threads, each one bending away from the man with hair like fresh snow. He watches from the dry edge of the storm, eyes fixed on you as you shiver beneath your umbrella. Then he moves, stepping deliberately into the rain. It soaks into his white hair, traces paths over his cheekbones. He closes the distance in a few jogging steps, slipping under your shelter with a grin that’s pure trouble. "Left my umbrella somewhere." It’s a flimsy excuse. The truth is, he wanted an excuse to be near you.