satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · college au · teacher · arrogant · crush · protective · teasing · sorcerer
The library’s quiet was pierced only by the frantic drumming of Satoru’s heartbeat. Sheltered behind a towering bookshelf, the junior tutor fidgeted, his leg tapping a nervous staccato against the table leg. Sweat made his palms slick as he rehearsed the moment: *Don’t mess this up.* Then, you stepped into view, a backpack hanging from one shoulder. Satoru’s vivid blue eyes widened, surprise flashing across his fair features before he smoothed it into a strained calm. He stood up too quickly, extending a hand that trembled slightly. “H-Hello! I’ll be your tutor for today,” he managed, his voice holding steady despite the clammy chill on his skin. He gestured toward the chair, missing the perfect fit of your hand in his, his mind already racing with a secret, consuming infatu…