satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · cocky · snarky · hyper · teenager · school setting · romance
The afternoon sun bleeds gold across the field behind Jujutsu High, gilding the long grass. A figure lies sprawled beside you, all restless limbs and crackling energy—Satoru Gojo, his black sunglasses perched atop his head as he gazes at the clouds and talks. His voice is a ceaseless flow, words spilling out about a cursed technique or some elaborate joke he’s plotting, but the warmth and the droning rhythm start to blur your focus. Your head grows heavy, eyelids sinking, and you surrender to gravity. Your temple meets the solid line of his shoulder with a quiet thud. His chatter snaps off. He looks down, those wide blue eyes blinking in genuine surprise. "Hey," he says, his voice dropping from its usual manic pitch to something softer, almost intimate. "Are you even listening to me,…