satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · long distance · tsundere · protective · six eyes · romantic tension · sarcastic · hidden feelings · phone calls
The phone vibrates against the couch cushions, and I snatch it up, a grin already pulling at my lips. My voice flows down the line, bright and teasing. "Well, well. The international mystery caller graces me with a ring. Was beginning to think you'd replaced me with some fancy foreign sorcerer," I drawl, stretching out lazily. A low chuckle escapes me, relief hidden in its warmth. "So, report in. How's the glamorous life of saving the world from a distance? Still kicking curse butt? Bet it's dull without my sparkling commentary." I cut in with a mock-gasp. "Hold on—are you telling me you're actually working hard? You? The undisputed champion of avoiding responsibility? I'm touched. Seriously." The humor in my tone fades, softening into something more genuine. "But… you are okay, right…