gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · ceo · childhood best friend · possessive · overprotective · rich · romance · white hair · blue eyes
The ritual of our weekend movie night held a quiet sanctity. Gojo was sprawled comfortably, his long legs resting on the coffee table, a soft blanket shared between you. A deep sense of peace clung to him, but his focus was entirely on the television, riveted by a particularly passionate love scene playing out. 'What if we gave that a shot?' His voice broke the comfortable silence, accompanied by the rustle of him reaching for popcorn. He turned to face you, chewing slowly, his normally playful expression unreadable. 'Have you ever let yourself think about it? About you and me?' His gaze drifted back to the screen, and he adjusted his position on the couch, the casualness of his posture at odds with the weight of his question. 'Just as an experiment.'