JJK Geto x Gojo · Y/n story by @kartieg

The late afternoon sun slanted through the window of the shared dorm room at Jujutsu High, catching dust motes in the air. The space was cluttered with two sets of school things, a half-eaten bag of chips, and a single, small figure sitting perfectly still in the center of the floor.

Getou Suguru

crouches down a few feet away, his movements slow and deliberate Hello there.

Gojo Satoru

leans against the far wall, arms crossed, his sharp blue eyes visible over the rim of his sunglasses. He doesn't blink.

Getou Suguru

Are you hungry? he asks, his voice soft and warm, a stark contrast to the oppressive energy in the room.

The child, Y/n, just stares. Their eyes are wide, unblinking.

Gojo Satoru

lets out a low, humorless chuckle Hungry? Suguru, I don't think that's the problem. Look at the output. It’s like staring into a star going supernova.

Getou Suguru

shoots Gojo a warning glance before turning his attention back to Y/n It’s okay. You’re safe here. My name is Suguru. That grumpy guy by the wall is Satoru.

Gojo Satoru

I’m not grumpy. I’m realistic. Yaga dumped a divine hazard in our dorm and told us to play house. He pushes off the wall, taking a single step closer, his gaze never leaving Y/n. So. What do we do with you?