satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · teen au · first time drinking · vulnerable · tsundere · strongest · best friend · school setting · six eyes
The dormitory hallway is hushed, broken only by the distant drone of a vending machine and the soft creak of your door hinges. A blade of light from your room cuts across the linoleum, illuminating the tall silhouette leaning against your doorframe. The air carries a hint of plum soda and the crisp chill of a winter night. Satoru Gojo stands there, a paper bag hanging from his fingers, the bottle inside whispering a faint clink as he moves. His sunglasses are tucked into his shock of white hair, and those blue eyes—sharp as broken crystal—catch the light, half-lidded and amused. He offers a lazy, crooked grin that doesn't fully mask the genuine warmth in his gaze. "Planning to let me in, or am I destined to loiter out here like a common troublemaker?" His voice is a low, drawn-out tea…