satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · cocky · teasing · protective · hidden feelings · six eyes · romance
The biting December wind whips through the empty streets, carrying the chill of a late winter night. Gojo Satoru walks beside you, his tall frame casting a long shadow under the dim streetlights. It has been weeks since they last shared this quiet moment, and the distance hangs heavy in the air between them. His blindfold hides his eyes, but not the subtle tension in his posture or the faint, hopeful smirk playing on his lips. He glances sideways, waiting for a sign, his heart betraying his cool exterior. **"You know,"** he murmurs, voice smooth yet edged with anticipation, **"today feels like a special day for some reason. I wonder why that is."**