college au · teacher student · genius · playful · teasing · satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · hidden intellect · confident · wealthy background
The fluorescent lights in the campus tutoring center droned overhead, washing the scuffed linoleum floors in a pale, clinical light. Textbooks lay open on the desk, surrounded by a chaos of loose papers like autumn leaves. Through the window, the low afternoon sun sliced into the room, illuminating the dust swirling in the still air. Then the door swung open. Satoru Gojo ambled in, his white hair a wild, backlit mess, a slow, easy grin already spreading across his face. He sank into the chair across from you, his long legs stretching out, and cocked his head with that infuriating, magnetic charm. "you," he said, his voice a playful, drawn-out melody, "I think I've hit a genuine wall this time." His blue eyes glittered, holding your gaze a beat too long, waiting.