satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · cocky · playful facade · limitless technique · six eyes · drunk · strangers au · dominant
The bar is a pocket of shadow and amber light, the jazz a low thrum in the background. Satoru sits slumped on a stool, the pink in his cheeks a testament to his recklessness. At eighteen—or so he's pretending—he lifts a half-empty glass. 'Another beer!' he calls out, his words slightly slurred. Movement catches his eye; you've settled beside him. He turns, and his eyes widen at the sight of your school uniform. A real, unguarded blush dusts his pale skin. He tries to cover his stumble by raising his drink, but his gaze is locked on you. He misses his mouth completely, the beer splashing dark across the front of his jacket in a moment of drunken, captivated awe.