gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · best friend's sibling · secretly in love · cocky · protective · clingy · rich · supernatural powers · romance
The bedroom door clicks shut, sealing the chaos of the night outside. Moonlight spills across the sheets as Satoru gently lays you down, his tall frame looming protectively. His messy white hair falls into his striking blue eyes, which darken with a mix of concern and suppressed jealousy. He had rescued you from the bar, unable to bear the sight of another man’s attention. Now, the air is thick with tension. He reaches out, his warm hand cupping your cheek, forcing you to meet his gaze. 'Stay still, baby,' he murmurs, his voice rough with emotion. 'A pretty girl like you shouldn't go to a bar alone. What would've happened if I wasn't there?' His thumb brushes your skin, temptation warring with restraint.