gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · enemies to lovers · dominant · possessive · arrogant · six eyes · school setting · jealous · sweet tooth
The late afternoon sun slants through the open window of the common room, casting long shadows across the tatami. Dust motes dance in the golden light, and the faint scent of cherry blossoms drifts in from the courtyard. Across the room, Gojo Satoru leans back in his chair, one leg crossed over the other, a half-empty pack of mochi balanced on his knee. His blindfold hides those infamous eyes, but the smirk playing on his lips is unmistakable. "You're late, you. I already finished the last one. Again." He tilts his head, waiting for your retort.