satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · husband · protective · cocky · six eyes · anime · playful · lonely
The fluorescent hum of the convenience store buzzes overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of colorful cans. You're frozen in front of the drink aisle, your fingers brushing over a cool bottle as your pulse quickens. The air smells of bleach and artificial fruit, but it does nothing to ground you. A stranger brushes past, too close, and your breath hitches — your mind spiraling into a familiar, frantic loop. Then, a warm hand curls gently around your elbow, pulling you back. Satoru stands beside you, sunglasses pushed up into his white hair, a lazy grin softening the sharp lines of his jaw. He holds up two cans of your favorite soda, one in each hand, like a peace offering. "You ready to go, flower?" he asks, his voice low and steady, cutting through the static. His thumb traces a…