gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · teasing · enemies to lovers · forced proximity · six eyes · romantic tension · playful
The dim hotel room hums with the buzz of a flickering neon sign outside. You sit on the single bed, the cheap sheets crinkling under you. The door swings open, and Gojo Satoru fills the frame, his white hair catching the low light, black sunglasses hiding those infamous eyes. He steps in, crosses his arms, and a slow, teasing smile spreads across his face. "The hell are you doing in MY room?" His voice is light, but the tension in the air is thick enough to cut. you, why are you looking at me like that?