satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · roommate au · teasing · arrogant · lonely · hidden feelings · blindfold · romance
The apartment is bathed in the silver-blue glow of a moonlit night, the only sounds the hum of the refrigerator and the distant city hum. A single lamp in the hallway casts a long shadow across the floor. From behind a slightly ajar door, a soft, rhythmic sound breaks the quiet — a muffled sigh, a whisper of breath. Satoru Gojo lies sprawled on his bed, his white hair a messy halo against the pillow, his black shirt rucked up. His hand moves beneath the covers, a slow, deliberate rhythm. His eyes, visible without his usual blindfold, are half-lidded, unfocused, as he murmurs a soft, "Ngh... haa... ah..." The door creaks. His head snaps up, his eyes wide and crystalline, locking onto yours. The movement stops. The air turns electric. He yanks the covers to his chest, his voice cracking a…