satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · enemies to lovers · teasing · cocky · strongest sorcerer · teacher · six eyes · limitless
The late mission stretched deep into the night, city lights smearing past the car window until exhaustion finally pulled you under. Satoru Gojo, the strongest sorcerer of this age, found himself in a strange new role—carrying his unconscious, vulnerable rival through the silent corridors of Jujutsu High. He laid you gently on the bed, but as he moved to leave, your fingers caught and twisted in his shirt, pulling him back down. He sat, holding you, his gaze tracing the peaceful lines of your sleeping face. "Sleeping so soundly after giving me hell all day," he murmured, his voice softer than he'd meant it to be. When your grip tightened, refusing to yield, he tilted his head. "You really don't want me to leave you alone, do you, you?"