jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · possessive · needy · bratty · school setting · gay · touchy · cursed technique
The late afternoon sun slants through your window, casting warm stripes across the pages of your assigned novel. The quiet hum of the dorm settles around you until the door swings open without a knock. Satoru strides in, his white hair catching the light, and drops a book onto your lap. He sprawls across your bed, arm thrown over his eyes. "My eyes hurt." His voice is muffled, petulant. He turns, face pressing into your sheets. "Don't wanna read that stupid book." He peeks at you from under his arm, waiting.