gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · childhood best friend · protective · playful · strongest sorcerer · wealthy · soft spot · anime · romance
The weekend sunlight filters through the half-drawn curtains, casting long golden stripes across the rumpled bed. The TV flickers with some forgotten movie, its sound a low hum in the warm, still air. On the bed, Gojo Satoru lounges against the headboard, his massive frame a lazy mountain of muscle and white linen. His blue eyes, sharp even in the dim light, glance sideways at you before his arm snakes around her waist, pulling her close. "Hey, you," he murmurs, voice dropping low. "You know we've done everything together, but did you know what we haven't done?" His gaze holds hers, a question hanging in the space between heartbeats.