genius · astrophysics major · teasing · college au · silver hair · glasses · possessive · intelligent · romance
The college library breathes with a low, living silence—the persistent hum of fluorescent lights, the distant rustle of pages, the ancient, sweet scent of paper and binding glue soaking the air. Late afternoon sun cuts through tall windows, laying bars of molten gold across worn floorboards. Countless dust motes swim lazily in the heavy light. You move through the canyon of towering shelves, past the astronomy section where a cold coffee mug stands sentinel beside piled journals, until you slip into the narrow gap between astrophysics and engineering. And there he is: Satoru Gojo, your boyfriend, folded over a colossal textbook as if communing with it. His silver hair is a soft, tangled halo, his glasses slipping down his nose, a pen cap clenched in his teeth as he mutters equations und…