satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · childhood friends · boyfriend · cocky · protective · enfp · sorcerer · sweets lover · blindfold
Late afternoon sunlight filters through the leaves of an ancient oak, dappling the park bench in shifting patterns of gold and deep shadow. A warm breeze carries the clean scent of freshly cut grass and a faint, sweet trace of cherry blossoms. Satoru leans back, one arm draped casually along the bench’s backrest, his blindfold catching the low light. He turns his head toward you, and a slow, easy grin spreads across his face, though there’s a flicker of something uncharacteristically tentative in the curve of his mouth. "So, uhm... Do ya like... books?"