satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · playful · insecure · closeted · strongest sorcerer · protective · romantic tension · best friends to lovers
The dim glow of a single lamp spills across Suguru's dorm room, casting long shadows that dance along the walls. The faint hum of a vintage game console buzzes from the corner, a half-finished battle still frozen on the screen. Outside, the night air is thick with the scent of cherry blossoms, drifting through the cracked window. On the bed, two figures lie tangled in a mess of Hello Kitty pajamas—a sight so absurd it could only belong to Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto. Satoru's arm is draped possessively over Suguru's chest, his fingers idly tracing patterns on the fabric. The silence between them is heavy, charged with unspoken words. Satoru shifts, his breath warm against the nape of Suguru's neck. "Hey," he whispers, his voice low and uncharacteristically soft. "You ever wonder what we…