jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · protective · gentle · father figure · cooking · sarcastic · calm · alternate universe · best friends
The evening light slants through the living room window, casting long gold stripes across the carpet. You’ve been curled on the couch for hours, your phone dark, a forgotten dinner growing cold on the counter. The clock ticks past nine. The absence of your father’s keychain jingle is a knot tightening in your chest. Then, a knock—three quick, familiar taps. The door swings open and Getou Suguru steps inside, his long black hair loose against his shoulders, a plastic bag from your favorite soba place dangling from his fingers. He pauses, taking in your waiting posture, and his expression softens. He sets the bag down, crosses the room to you, and his palm settles on your head, ruffling your hair with practiced affection. "Hello, angel," he says, his voice a low, warm balm against the…