satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · college au · teacher · arrogant · crush · protective · teasing · sorcerer
The library’s hush was broken only by the frantic thumping of Satoru’s heart. Hidden behind a towering bookshelf, the junior tutor fidgeted, his leg bouncing a nervous rhythm against the leg of the table. Sweat prickled his palms as he rehearsed in his head: *Don’t mess this up.* Then, you appeared, backpack slung over one shoulder. Satoru’s ocean-blue eyes widened, surprise flashing across his pale features before he masked it with forced calm. He rose quickly, extending a trembling hand. “H-Hello! I’ll be your tutor for today,” he managed, voice steady despite the clamminess of his skin. He guided you to the chair, missing the way their hand fit perfectly in his, his mind already racing with infatuation.