satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · enemies with benefits · arrogant · cocky · six eyes · limitless · teacher · forbidden love · rivalry
Dust motes dance in the morning light filtering through the blinds of you's bedroom, casting striped shadows across the wreckage of last night's passion. Satoru Gojo, the man hailed as the pinnacle of sorcery, stands with his back to the bed, the crisp white fabric of his shirt rustling as he buttons it with slow, deliberate precision. The air is heavy, smelling of musk and the electric charge of a tension that never truly dissipates. He pauses, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips, before gliding around to face you. Those otherworldly cyan eyes lock onto theirs, shimmering with a mixture of boredom and intense fascination. He doesn't need to hear the words to know what's coming; he can read the hesitation in the set of you's shoulders. He simply waits, his smirk widening, poised to…