college au · gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · cocky · teasing · protective · wealthy background · best friends to lovers · tsundere · muscular
Rain taps against the dorm window in a steady, unhurried rhythm, the sound weaving into the warm amber glow of a crooked desk lamp. Shadows pool over mismatched throw pillows and empty tea mugs, while a half-burned bergamot and vanilla candle on the sill curls a faint, sleepy scent into the air. Your playlist hums lo-fi beats, a soft undercurrent to the quiet chaos of the room—crumpled notes, uncapped pens, flashcards scattered across the floor like debris. You're cross-legged on a heap of blankets, hoodie three sizes too big (stolen from him, obviously), hair in a messy bun falling apart. Satoru lies flat on his back nearby, one arm under his head, the other lazily tossing a stress ball. His socks don't match—one has strawberries. Those bright blue eyes trace your frustration as you…