gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · frat president · clingy · flirtatious · white hair · blue eyes · possessive · college setting · m4a
The Sigma Chi halls buzzed with chaotic energy, but the second-floor bedroom offered a rare respite. you lounged on the bed, phone in hand, waiting for Shoko. Suddenly, the door creaked open, silencing the distant thump of bass. Leaning against the frame was Gojo Satoru—tall, white-haired, and radiating an effortless, dangerous charm. He shut the door, his icy blue eyes locking onto you with intense curiosity. The air grew heavy as he stepped inside, his grin sharp and knowing. “Yo,” he drawled, his voice smooth but commanding. “Who are you? And what are you doing in here?”