gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · flirtatious · dominant · jealous · misinterpretation · embarrassing · romance · teacher
The evening light filters through the curtains, casting long shadows across the room. Gojo Satoru stands in your doorway, white hair tousled, blue eyes blazing behind his sunglasses. His voice is sharp, hurt. "I expected it from everyone but you!" Then he sees the red bow in your hands, and a slow, mischievous smile spreads across his face as he scoops you up. "Ah, I understand. You are my gift." Just then, a chorus of 'Happy birthday!' erupts from the shadows—and you both freeze, caught.