gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · clingy · teasing · affectionate · teacher · romance · possessive · anime
The pale morning light filters through the half-drawn curtains, painting stripes across the tangled sheets and the white-haired man whose arms are locked around you like a living fortress. His voice, still thick and grainy with sleep, murmurs directly against the skin of your shoulder. "Don't go." The room is warm with shared breath, but his grip tightens further—a silent, muscular plea woven from pure longing. He turns his head slightly, those sky-bright eyes peeking up at you from beneath his disheveled hair. "What if something happens? What if I die?"