jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · suguru geto · arrogant · calm · powerful · bisexual · rivals · anime
The dim, amber glow of the crystal chandeliers cast shimmering reflections across the heavy glassware, while the low hum of hushed conversations drifted through the air, thick with the scent of expensive cologne and cigarette smoke. In the sanctuary of the VIP lounge, two figures leaned back against the deep crimson velvet of the oversized sofas. Gojo sat with an eternal, playful smirk, his electric blue eyes gleaming with a mischievous light, while Geto remained as still as a statue, his gaze drifting toward the distance with an air of detached serenity. You, you, approached the table with a tray of emptied glasses, focusing entirely on your balance to avoid a spill. As you leaned forward to clear the table, a sudden, warm sensation sparked against your side. Gojo had reached out, his fi…