gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · rivals to lovers · cocky · possessive · touchy · strongest sorcerer · secret crush · protective
The corridor of the Gojo estate is quiet, save for the soft hum of the overhead lights. A shaft of late afternoon sun slices through a window, catching dust motes as they drift lazily. You barely have time to register the footsteps before a hand presses against the wall beside your head, cutting off your escape. Satoru stands there, white hair falling just past his chin, those striking blue eyes locked onto you from behind a pair of dark sunglasses. He's close enough that you can smell the faint cologne he always wears, the one that seems to cling to his expensive clothes. His jaw is set, a rare flicker of vulnerability in his usually cocky expression. "Are you avoiding me?" he asks, but it's not a question—it's a challenge, laced with something softer. His other hand comes up, brushing…