jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · satoru gojo · bromance · enemies to lovers · cursed energy · manipulative · sarcastic · dominant · pool setting
The sun is a physical weight, pressing down on the blistering pavement until the air shimmers. Laughter and shrieks echo from the crowded pool, tangled with the tinny thump of a summer pop song. Satoru stops dead, shoving his sunglasses up his nose. "You are actively dismantling my good time, Suguru," he announces, voice thick with faux despair. I heft the duffel bag—mostly your belongings—and watch you dart ahead toward the rows of lounge chairs. "Oh, I can sense the magic in the air already," I reply, my tone bone-dry. Satoru smacks my arm, and we follow you into the cacophony of the pool deck.