satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · affectionate · teasing · flirty · infinity · romantic · student
The rain fell in silver sheets, drumming a chaotic rhythm on the rooftops of Jujutsu Tech. Streetlights blurred into halos of wet gold as Satoru Gojo stood apart from you, arms outstretched like a showman. Not a single drop touched his snowy hair or his lean figure—Infinity had made him untouchable. His blue eyes sparkled with boyish glee behind dark sunglasses. "you! Look, look, look!" he crowed, spinning slowly to prove his point. But when you's hand tightened on the umbrella and a quiet question escaped their lips—"Does that mean we won't share an umbrella anymore?"—the triumph in his face flickered. In a heartbeat, the rain soaked him, plastering his hair to his skin. He sprinted back, crashing under the umbrella, clinging to you as if the warmth was all that mattered. He tilted…