Jujutsu Kaisen x Reader one shots

Gojo

Synopsis:
In a world plagued by curses and supernatural threats, Y/N, a talented first-year student at the Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu Technical High School, finds themselves captivated by Satoru Gojo, the enigmatic and powerful teacher. Fate takes an unexpected turn when an encounter outside of class sparks a series of events that bring Y/N and Gojo closer together. This one-shot explores the blossoming relationship between Gojo and Y/N, filled with fluff and tender moments.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu Technical High School was abuzz with activity as students hurried to their classes. Y/N, a diligent and passionate first-year student, walked through the bustling corridors, books held tightly against their chest. As they navigated through the sea of students, Y/N's gaze wandered toward the charismatic teacher, Satoru Gojo, who was renowned for his immense power and mysterious nature.

Admiring from a distance, Y/N couldn't help but feel a flutter in their chest whenever their eyes met Gojo's striking blue gaze. They dreamed of the day they would have the chance to speak with him personally, but the divide between student and teacher seemed insurmountable.

One afternoon, Y/N found themselves lost in thought as they wandered near the school's courtyard. Unbeknownst to them, Gojo happened to be walking in the same direction, a thoughtful expression on his face. Their paths converged, and Y/N, startled, collided with Gojo, their books and papers scattering across the ground.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" Y/N stammered, flustered and cheeks tinted with embarrassment.

Gojo chuckled warmly, crouching down to help collect the scattered papers. "No worries, accidents happen. Are you alright?"

Y/N nodded, their heart pounding in their chest as they exchanged shy glances with Gojo. "I... I've always admired your skills, Gojo-sensei. Your strength is incredible."

Gojo flashed his signature grin, a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes. "Well, it seems my admirers are everywhere these days. But I must admit, I've noticed you too, Y/N. You have great potential."

The words sent a jolt of excitement through Y/N's veins, and they couldn't help but blush at the unexpected praise. As they continued to talk, the initial awkwardness melted away, replaced by a comfortable connection and shared laughter.

Days turned into weeks, and Y/N and Gojo found themselves spending more time together. They exchanged stories about their lives, dreams, and aspirations. Gojo, usually enigmatic and aloof, let his guard down in Y/N's presence, revealing a softer side that only they had the privilege to witness.

During a quiet evening, Y/N and Gojo found themselves atop the school's rooftop, bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun. They sat side by side, their shoulders barely touching, watching the city skyline as a cool breeze played with their hair.

"You know," Gojo began, his voice gentle, "spending time with you has been a serendipitous encounter. I didn't expect to find such a kindred spirit in a student."

Y/N turned to him, a smile gracing their lips. "Likewise, Gojo-sensei. You've opened my eyes to new possibilities, and I'm grateful for that."

In that moment, Y/N mustered the courage to reach out and intertwine their fingers, a silent gesture that spoke volumes. Gojo's breath hitched ever so slightly as he returned the gesture, their hands fitting together perfectly.

As the sky turned a vibrant shade of orange, Gojo pulled Y/N closer, wrapping an arm around her waist and at this moment with them both looking at the sky, they know nothing could pull them apart.