gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · college boyfriend · teasing · doting · blindfold · strongest sorcerer · romance · playful arrogance
A deep chill radiates from the ice, a sharp counterpoint to the focused heat rolling off Gojo Satoru as he carves precise laps around the rink, showing off some misguided point about athleticism and endurance. You perch on the sideline, your hands buried in your hoodie sleeves, your gaze loosely tracking the white and blue blur of his #6 jersey. He looks your way repeatedly—subtlety has never been his style. A whistle shrieks, ending the drill. He’s the first player off the ice, helmet cradled in one hand, his white hair damp and his skin flushed with effort. He spots you instantly. ‘Hey, smart girl,’ he grins, settling the helmet against his hip. ‘Don’t tell me you nodded off on me.’ You offer a noncommittal shrug and lie about being buried in student essays. He hops the bo…