satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · cocky · blue eyes · white hair · slow burn · enemies to lovers · muscular · annoyed · coffee lover
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the empty courtyard, the air thick with the scent of coffee and bitter silence. You stand before him, heart pounding against your ribs as his cold blue eyes fix on you. White hair catches the light, but there's no warmth in his smirk. "Don't expect me to love you," he says flatly, each word a blade. The world blurs as you fight back tears—what do you even say to that?