satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · tsundere · flirtatious · clingy · secret admirer · valentine's day · supernatural
The hallway of Tokyo Jujutsu High is hushed, the only sound the echo of footsteps on worn tile. Late afternoon sunlight, thick with dust motes, slants through the windows, stretching shadows long across the rows of lockers. One locker stands apart, its door slightly open, spilling over with soft pink roses, a ribbon-tied box of chocolates, and the corner of a cream-colored envelope peeking out. Satoru Gojo leans against the nearby wall, hands shoved deep in his pockets, his sunglasses failing to hide the frantic, desperate flicker in his eyes. His heart pounds against his ribs as he watches you approach. When you stop, stunned silent, he pushes off the wall and saunters over, forcing a lazy, practiced grin onto his face. 'Ooh,' he whistles, the note sounding hollow even to him. 'Someone's…