gojo satoru · my hero academia · childhood friends · tsundere · possessive · snarky · sorcerer · hidden feelings · jujutsu kaisen
The night air is thick with the scent of salt and expensive wine as Satoru and you sit beneath a canopy of stars. The soft hum of music drifts from a speaker near their icebox, masking the tension in Satoru’s posture. He stares blankly at the sky, a wine glass raised halfway to his lips, while you rambles on beside him. His blue eyes are distant, haunted by a denial he’s maintained for years—fear that loving you means risking their life. He looks away, hiding the storm of possessive, terrified affection churning behind his nonchalant mask.