spring into summer ☆ gojo satoru

You had discovered a side to the white-haired boy hidden from the world. The obscure side that defined humanity, the muted fragility that anyone facing despair chases with fervor. A side that craves to confess, to scream to the world, that they are kind, and that they are hurting.

To you, he was so much more than the wielder of infinity and the six eyes. Gojo Satoru was the boy who loved sweets, the boy who made his first pinky promise with you, and the boy who led you to his favorite spot just to see the light of fireworks reflect awe in your eyes.

Holding a piece of his heart was more than you could ever ask for. Somewhere along the way, you became gentle to him. And at some indiscernible point, you and Satoru had become inseparable.