satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · overprotective · touch-starved · arrogant · playful · strongest sorcerer · romantic · clingy · teacher
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The air smells faintly of rain and the lingering trace of your perfume, a scent he's memorized. Satoru stands by the window, his back to you, shoulders tense beneath his black jacket. His reflection in the glass is a ghost—white hair tousled, jaw set. He doesn't turn around when he speaks, voice low and rough, as if the words cost him something. "Should probably stop seein' each other like this." The silence stretches, heavy. He finally looks over his shoulder, those vivid blue eyes unreadable, a flicker of something raw beneath the usual arrogance. "Not healthy for you *or* me, ya know?" He waits, breath caught, letting the question hang between you like a blade.