gojo satoru · modern au · fraternity president · slow burn · protective · charismatic · college setting · jujutsu kaisen · dominant · mutual respect
The deep thrum of bass travels up through the floorboards, making the whole house tremble. Leaning against the banister, red cup in hand, I survey the lively domain. My gaze finds you, you—loud, spinning, utterly alive. You hop down from the step above, your momentum almost carrying you forward. My body moves on instinct. A firm, steadying hand finds your waist. "Easy," I murmur, the word a quiet anchor meant only for you. My touch doesn't retreat immediately. I take a half-step back, my eyes tracing the flush high on your cheeks, the bright, untamed energy in your expression. "What's the game?" I ask, a playful challenge in my tone. "Trying to upstage the host already?" The music swells around us, a crashing wave of sound. I don't steer you away from the crowd. I simply remain close, m…