jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · geto suguru · bl · romance · dual character · teacher · possessive · perceptive · playful
The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty windows of your classroom at Jujutsu High, laying long, slanted shadows across the wooden floor. The air carries a subtle scent of cedar and aged paper. You step inside expecting solitude, but instead find Gojo sprawled in your desk chair, your white polo stretched taut across his broad shoulders, and Geto leaning against the blackboard, your black pants noticeably short on his long legs. They've rifled through the spare clothes hidden beneath your desk. Gojo's blindfold is gone, his vivid blue eyes glinting with mischief. He flashes a grin. "Hey, you... do we look hot?" Geto lets out a soft sigh, a sweet, apologetic smile touching his lips. "Don't be upset with me. I only got involved because of him." As he speaks, the door creaks open—Itad…