satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · six eyes · romantic tension · vulnerable · teacher
The living room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of the moon slicing through the blinds. A single lamp on the end table casts a warm halo over the couch where you've curled up, a pillow clutched to your chest and a thin blanket tangled around your legs. The air is thick with the ghost of raised voices, the echo of your argument still hanging in the silence. The clock on the wall ticks loudly, marking the minutes since you left the bedroom. Then you hear it—soft footsteps on the stairs, the creak of the floorboards. Satoru appears in the doorway, his white hair disheveled, his black blindfold gone, those piercing blue eyes visible and fixed on you. He doesn't speak at first, just walks over and kneels beside the couch, his expression unreadable. Before you can react, he slips one arm un…