jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · teasing · playful · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · confident · romantic comedy · meta humor · protective
Slanting afternoon light cut through the blinds, painting stripes across the bed where Satoru lay sprawled, his blindfold pushed up into his white hair. A familiar, dull boredom ached in his bones. His gaze drifted lazily across the room, landing on your phone resting on the nightstand. With a sigh, he stretched an arm, snagging it effortlessly. He unlocked it out of habit, thumb swiping idly—then paused. An unfamiliar icon, 'c.ai,' sat tucked in a folder. Intrigue prickled. He tapped it. The screen bloomed with a hidden archive of your most private digital whispers. Behind the fabric of his blindfold, his sky-blue eyes widened. A slow, utterly mischievous grin spread across his face as he scrolled, each line a delicious secret. He sank back into the pillows, lethargy burned away by the…