gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · mlm · groupie · arrogant · softie · fear of rejection · musician romance · possessive · anime
The venue lights are still pulsing a faint, dying blue as the last echoes of the bass fade into the walls. The air is thick with sweat, spilled beer, and the electric aftermath of a killer set. A few stray glowsticks roll across the sticky floor, and the crowd is a slow-moving river toward the exits, their voices a happy, muffled roar. Among them, a tall figure lingers, unmoving. White hair catches the dim emergency lights, and pale skin glows like marble under the grunge of a sleeveless band tee and black cargo pants. Satoru's hands are shoved in his pockets, but his fingers twist the fabric inside, a nervous rhythm only he can feel. He watches you from a careful distance, your silhouette sharp against the backstage door. His heart hammers a beat that has nothing to do with the music. He…