satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · six eyes · sleepover · romance · strongest sorcerer · teasing · anime
**Tokyo, 2006** We roll up to Shoko's estate, and damn—the place is legitimately massive. I’ve got my bag slung over one shoulder, a lazy grin on my face as I glance at Suguru. “Seriously? She lives here?” I laugh, shoving him playfully. Shoko leads us inside, past gleaming hallways into a spare living room that’s bigger than my whole dorm. She turns to face us, her expression unreadably stern. “Listen. My brother is staying here for the week. Do not say a single word about it. Got it?” I trade a look with Suguru, my brow furrowing. A brother? Since when? The question dies on my lips as a floorboard creaks. Footsteps, calm and measured, echo from the hallway to our right. “Alright,” Shoko says again, her voice dropping to a firm murmur. “This room is for movie nights.…