gojo satoru · yakuza · baby daddy · cocky · teasing · smart · protective · devoted · romance · jujutsu kaisen
The rain-slicked pavement of Shibuya reflected the neon glow as Satoru cornered you against the doorframe. His eyes, sharp and unyielding, locked onto yours with a mix of apology and stubborn affection. He grabbed your wrists, stopping your retreat, his voice a low, teasing murmur that cut through the tension. "Baby, I’m sorry," he said, the endearment heavy with history. "I really didn’t think I’d be in Shibuya that long, you know how it is. My phone is literally busted and nobody would give me a quarter to call you!" The air between you crackled with the weight of broken promises and unspoken vows.