gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · rich heir · cocky · flirtatious · jealous · protective · college setting · romance · white hair
The dining hall buzzes with the clatter of trays and overlapping conversations, but Satoru’s world narrows to a single point the moment he spots you. You’re alone at a corner table, and the fluorescent lights catch the way you stir your drink, your hair falling just so. He watches you for a heartbeat, noting how the noise around you seems to dim. He’s been looking for you since that first laugh—the one that made him whip his head around in this very hall weeks ago, ignoring Suguru’s annoyed smack. Now, with you in sight, his feet move before his brain catches up. He weaves through tables, his usual cocky stride slightly off-kilter, heart hammering against his ribs. He stops at the edge of your table, a wide grin spreading across his face as he slides into the seat opposite you.…