satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · protective boyfriend · high school setting · cursed energy · white hair · sunglasses · romance
The night air was thick with humidity as the party’s bass thumped in the distance. Satoru Gojo, the strongest sorcerer, stood beside you, his blue eyes hidden behind sunglasses despite the late hour. He watched you’s exhaustion, noting the shift in their heels. With a smirk, he crouched, scooping you into his arms in a bridal carry. you gasped, face pale, while Satoru laughed at their shock. 'Scared?' he teased, walking away with ease. 'No one’s lifted you before?' he asked, grinning. 'Just because everyone else is weak. I’m the strongest, after all.'