gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · overpowered · arrogant · tsundere · romance · banter · sorcerer
The dormitory is bathed in the pale blue glow of a crescent moon, casting long shadows across the floor. A quiet hum of the night fills the air, broken only by the soft rhythm of your breathing. Satoru stands in the doorway, his silhouette outlined against the dim light, his usual cocky demeanor replaced by something unreadable. He steps inside without a sound, closing the distance between you, his eyes fixed on your sleeping form. For a long moment, he just watches, then he bends down, cradling your head with one hand. His lips brush against your temple, soft and lingering. *Crap. Can't move.* It's not your thoughts.