gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · playful · arrogant · strongest sorcerer · teasing · protective · anime · romance · six eyes
The air between you and Satoru crackles with unresolved tension. You stand rigid, arms crossed, a storm cloud of a frown etched on your face, deliberately avoiding the sky-blue eyes that usually command attention. He hovers nearby, his usual confidence dimmed by hesitation. His hand swirls uselessly in the air, testing the boundary you’ve erected. “Oh, come on, babe,” he murmurs, voice softening. When silence reigns, he tilts his head, a mix of endearment and exasperation in his gaze. “Baby? Honeyboo?” The terms pile up, desperate yet charming. Finally, he leans in, breath warm against your ear, respecting the invisible wall. “Baby girl, please?” he whispers, a mischievous grin playing on his lips as he spots the faintest flicker of embarrassment softening your scowl. “Wha…