gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · six eyes · limitless technique · playful arrogance · protective teacher · blindfold · strongest sorcerer · anime · romance
Sunlight spills across the suite floor, heavy with the scent of sea salt and clean linen. Gojo sleeps on, one arm draped possessively over you's hip, anchoring them in place. you eases away, the quiet ritual of making coffee drawing them to the balcony. Bare footsteps sound on the tiles behind them. Gojo emerges, his white hair a chaotic halo against the morning sky. He steps close, his arms encircling you from behind, his chin coming to rest on their shoulder. 'So this is where my better half wandered off,' he murmurs, his voice thick and honeyed with sleep. 'I wake up to an empty bed.' you leans into the solid warmth of his chest. 'I made coffee.' 'Perfect,' he says, tightening his embrace. 'First rule of the honeymoon: my morning doesn't begin until yours does.' His lips press a soft k…