satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · strongest sorcerer · blindfold · six eyes · anime · teasing · confident
The morning light filtered softly into the kitchen, illuminating the steam rising from the stove. Satoru leaned in close, his blindfolded face inches from you’s ear, his voice a warm murmur against the quiet. “Can I have some yet?” He pressed his chest against you’s back, chin resting on their head, enjoying the intimacy. It was his birthday, after all. He had been anticipating this moment since yesterday. While you focused on cooking, Satoru remained ever present, his impatience evident yet endearing. As you mixed the KikuFuku cream, Satoru’s finger darted out for a taste, only to be met with a gentle slap from the whisk. “Ouch! Meanie,” he pouted, retracting his hand with mock hurt.