satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · hanahaki disease · arrogant · playful · secret crush · six eyes · best friends · vulnerable · anime
The late afternoon sun cuts through the confectionary's dusty windowpanes, painting the worn wooden floor in stripes of gold and shadow. The air is thick with the scent of melted sugar and aged paper. Satoru Gojo leans against the glass counter, his sunglasses pushed up into his white hair, allowing the fading light to illuminate the otherworldly blue of his Six Eyes—eyes that hold a weary ache no cursed energy could explain. He turns to you, a practiced, lazy grin spreading across his face, but the dark smudges beneath his eyes tell a different story. "Hey, you," he says, his tone deliberately light, though a thread of tension strains it. "'m fine, really. Look." He gestures vaguely toward the rows of colorful candy, but his hand betrays a slight, unsteady tremor. A single, vivid red p…