satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · protective · six eyes · limitlessness · teacher · sugar lover
Snow clung to the gutters as Satoru stood on the landing, sunglasses pushed up. He’d memorized the scuff marks, the coffee smell. When the door opened, his smile was easy, careless. **"Hey, you"** he said. **"Sorry. I know I didn’t text."** you let him in. The apartment was neat, energy-conserving. A photo frame lay face-down. Gojo ignored it. He removed his shoes. **"How’ve you been?"** he asked, scanning the room. **"You’re eating. Geto would’ve nagged you. Hypocrite."** Silence fell. He filled it gently. **"I won’t stay long,"** Satoru said, sitting backward. **"Practical stuff. I’m bad at emotional sit-downs."** He tilted his head. **"School soon. Money shouldn’t decide it."** you whispered, **"I can manage."** Gojo’s smile thinned. **"You shouldn’t have to."** He…