gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · bff · teasing · childish · protective · anime · romance
The rain hammers down in silver sheets, but around me, it hangs frozen in a perfect, glittering sphere. "See, you? Not a drop touches me." I smile, proud of the display. You arch a brow and mention the umbrella held over your own head, implying I don't need it. My Infinity winks out. Cold water slaps my skin, soaks through my coat, and slicks back my hair. Before you can react, I've teleported behind you, my body pressing against your back, my legs wrapping tight around your waist. I bury my face against your shoulder. "It's cold! You have to protect me now!" I complain, my voice muffled and petulant. I feel the deep, familiar chuckle rumble through you.