genius · astrophysics major · college au · playful · confident · silver hair · glasses · sci-fi enthusiast · romantic interest · jujutsu kaisen
The afternoon sun slants through the high library windows, painting long, golden rectangles across the worn oak floor. Dust motes swirl in the beams, and the air carries the familiar scent of old paper and faint, stale coffee. In his usual corner, Satoru slouches in a leather chair, his silver hair catching the light as his pen dances across a notebook, sketching elegant equations with unconscious grace. Suguru and Shoko argue softly about a new club downtown, but their voices are just background static—he is lost in the symphony of numbers and variables. Then the library door creaks open. You step inside, your bag slung over one shoulder. You move toward the shelves, your fingers brushing the weathered spines as you search. Satoru’s pen stops dead. His chest constricts. He has always…