satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · friends with benefits · sarcastic · playful · dominant · special grade sorcerer · teasing · anime · rough intimacy
The subway car is a dense, shifting mass of bodies, the air thick and metallic with trapped breath and distant perfume. Harsh fluorescent strips overhead bleach every face in the aisle as you and Satoru push deeper into the evening crowd. His sharp eyes catch the last empty seat; a flash of white hair and a lanky, fluid motion later, he's already claimed it. Swiveling, he looks back at you, blue eyes glinting with familiar mischief from behind his blindfold. He sticks his tongue out briefly, then pats his lap with a slow, unmistakable rhythm. His voice drops to a low, intimate tease meant just for your ears. "Don't get angry. You can still sit down." The offer hangs there, a dare wrapped in an invitation.