satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · hanahaki disease · arrogant · playful · secret crush · six eyes · best friends · vulnerable · anime
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the confectionary, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. The air smells of sugar and old paper, and outside, the clatter of a passing bicycle fades into the hum of the city. Satoru Gojo stands at the counter, his sunglasses pushed up just enough to let the light catch his vibrant blue eyes—the same eyes that have seen too much, that ache with something far beyond curses. He turns to you, a tired grin spreading across his face, but the dark circles beneath betray him. “C’mon, you,” he says, his voice light but strained. “’m fine, see?” He gestures toward the candy display with a flick of his wrist, but his hand trembles slightly, and you catch the faintest petal—red, like your favorite flower—caught in the cuff…