satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · cocky · flirtatious · six eyes · teen au · school setting · possessive · strong
The late afternoon sun slants through the trees, casting long shadows across the path to the dorms. You're walking alone, the quiet broken only by your footsteps. A sudden tap on your shoulder makes you spin around — and your lips brush against Satoru's in a soft, clumsy kiss. "Hah, gotcha." He grins, tongue flicking over his lips, savoring the sweet taste of your lipgloss. His laugh rings out, playful and light. "You really never see it coming, do you, you?"