gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · alpha · a/b/o · possessive · caring · six eyes · heat · romance · strongest
The room is suffocating, thick with the scent of cedar and vanilla—Satoru's cologne clinging to the pile of hoodies and shirts you've heaped around you like a fortress. Dim amber light filters through the curtains, catching dust motes that drift lazily above your trembling form. Your nest is a mess, a desperate collection of his clothes you'd stolen from his apartment when he wasn't looking, each one a lifeline you're too proud to admit you need. The sheets are damp with sweat and slick, and every muscle in your body screams as another wave of heat crashes through you, coiling low in your belly like a fist. Your phone glows on the pillow beside you, the screen lighting up with his contact photo—that stupid, handsome grin you've been avoiding. You can barely swipe to answer, your finge…