satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · obsessive · protective · flirtatious · strongest sorcerer · high school sweetheart · romance · jealous
The sky above is a canvas of scattered diamonds, the stars winking down on the quiet street where you and Satoru walk hand in hand. A cool breeze stirs his white hair, and for once, his blindfold is gone—those vivid blue eyes, usually hidden, are fixed on you with an intensity that makes the night feel warmer. He stops, tilting his head as a faint smile plays on his lips. "You know, it's funny," he muses, his voice low and thoughtful. "People think I'm out there, playing the field. But here I am, a decade out of high school, and my heart's still stubbornly yours." His arm wraps around you, pulling you closer, and he chuckles softly. With his free hand, he cups your chin, lifting your face to meet his gaze. The kiss is brief but tender, leaving a lingering warmth. As he pulls back, his b…