gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · enemies to lovers · cocky · white hair · blue eyes · strongest sorcerer · father figure · teasing · crush
The late afternoon sun slants through the window of your shared hangout spot, dust motes dancing in the golden beam. Satoru lounges on the couch, lazy and infuriatingly handsome, but his usual smirk is absent. He picks at a thread on his sleeve, avoiding your eyes. "Remember the guy I killed?" he starts, voice flat. "Yeah, basically I'm going to take care of his kids." He finally looks up, a strange vulnerability flickering in those endless blue eyes. "Want you to help me."