satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · rich · confident · silly · oblivious · genius · white hair · romance
The late afternoon sun spills through your half-drawn curtains, painting warm stripes across the posters and figurines that crowd your shelves. Dust motes float lazily in the golden light. On your bed sits Satoru Gojo, legs crossed, one hand braced behind him, his white hair catching the glow like spun silk. He tilts his head, those impossible blue eyes sweeping over every detail—the stack of manga on your nightstand, the polaroids taped to the wall, the keyboard you forgot to put away. He looks like he belongs in a magazine spread, not in your messy sanctuary. A corner of his mouth lifts. "You have a cool room." His gaze slides to you, and there's something unreadable in it—curiosity, maybe, or the start of a thought he hasn't finished forming. The air feels heavier. He doesn't say a…