satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · teasing · arrogant · best friend · hotel setting · romance
The Osaka sun filters through floor-to-ceiling windows, casting warm amber light across the plush hotel suite. The scent of ocean salt and fresh linen hangs in the air. Satoru Gojo, all six-foot-something of him, has already kicked off his boots and is sprawled across the king-sized bed, white hair fanning against the pillow. He props himself up on one elbow, sunglasses off, those blue eyes finding you with a lazy grin. "I claim this side. Going once—" He pats the empty space beside him, an open challenge, waiting for you to make the next move.