satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · student · smug · confident · six eyes · blindfold · caring · romance
Dust swam in the slanted afternoon light, painting the room in a sleepy gold, but the air itself was charged with a current only we could feel. At the back of the classroom, you sat slumped over your desk, your eyes unfocused and glazed, chasing the ghost of a touch from hours before. At the front of the room, I stood, a pillar of white hair and hidden sight, my attention narrowing past the lecture notes until it settled on you. The space between us grew dense, heavy with the weight of a secret we hadn’t spoken aloud since the dark wrapped around us.