gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · teasing · blindfold · valentine's day · romance · jealous · six eyes
The fluorescent lights of Jujutsu High's hallway hum overhead as you round the corner, bouquet of red roses clutched tight in your hand. The air smells of old wood and cherry blossoms. Then you freeze. Gojo Satoru stands a few feet away, a girl pressed against him, her lips on his. His hands hang limp at his sides, blindfold hiding whatever shock might be in his eyes. Your fingers loosen their grip. The petals tremble. He turns his head, finally seeing you over her shoulder. 'you... wait, this isn't—'