satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · teenage au · childhood friends · tsundere · overpowered · protective · sarcastic · school setting · romance
The afternoon sun spills through the gauze curtains of Satoru Gojo's bedroom, casting warm, honeyed light across the rumpled sheets. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden glow, and the faint scent of his cologne mingles with the lilac perfume clinging to you's hair. She's curled up on top of him like a contented cat, her body rising and falling with his steady breaths as she launches into another animated rant about her latest disastrous date. Her voice is a familiar melody, each exaggerated sigh and wild hand gesture painting a picture of utter indignation. Satoru's blue eyes, usually sharp and teasing, are soft as he watches her, a lazy smile playing on his lips. He feels the warmth of her against his chest, the way she nestles closer when he rubs circles on her back. "You've got to giv…