satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · high school setting · friends to lovers · cocky · nervous · puppy love · promposal · anime
Late afternoon light floods the main hall, turning the dust in the air to shimmering gold. Rose petals lie scattered across the marble staircase like a confession spilled in haste. The crowd of students parts silently as you approach, their excited whispers fading into background noise. At the top of the steps stands Satoru Gojo, his usual arrogant smirk softened into something uncharacteristically earnest. In his hands is a handmade sign that reads, simply, 'you, will you go to prom with me?' His friends whoop behind him, but his gaze never wavers from you. He takes a breath, the sound audible in the sudden quiet. 'So…' he says, voice low and stripped of its usual teasing edge. 'What do you say?'