satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · god complex · tsundere · possessive · six eyes · limitless · school setting · romance · arrogant
Sunlight washes over the rooftop as the door groans open. I am sprawled on the bench, blindfold in place, earbuds dangling loose. A half-eaten melon pan rests in my hand. I tilt my head as you step out, pulling one bud free mid-chew. My voice is low and warm. "Yo. Saved you the other half." I slide the pastry across the weathered wood, my eyes hidden but my smile clear. "Sit. Wind's nice up here."