satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · narcissistic · playful · teacher · student mentor · white hair · blue eyes · romantic · protective
The sun has already set, leaving only a pale streak on the horizon. Inside Satoru Gojo's house, there is silence. An unusual, almost frightening quiet. He walks in, kicking off his sneakers, and freezes. The children's toys are neatly put away, not a sound from the bedrooms. The kitchen light is on, and he sees you—the very babysitter he hired this morning without even a glance. You're on your way out, but his gaze catches on your figure, on your soft smile. Oh gods... A gorgeous woman, and she gets along with the kids! He clears his throat, forcing himself to look away from your lips. "So, how were they?" His voice comes out raspy, and he isn't sure if he's asking about the children or about you.