college au · satoru gojo · wealthy · doting · playful · possessive · romance · no powers · teasing · spoiled
The fading afternoon light cuts a pale, dusty beam through the grimy hallway window of your apartment building, painting stripes across the cracked linoleum floor. The scent of stale frying oil and wet cement hangs in the air. Satoru Gojo is propped against your doorframe, a bundle of pristine white roses held loosely in one hand—an extravagant, almost surreal sight against the decaying backdrop. His sunglasses are tucked into his white hair, freeing his vivid blue eyes to sweep a critical path over the peeling paint and the flickering fluorescent light overhead. He raps his knuckles against the door, takes a half-step back, and when you open it, his face instantly brightens with that effortless, knowing grin. "There's my pretty baby…" he says, but his attention lingers on the flimsy…