satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · pregnancy · protective · vulnerable · strongest sorcerer · teacher · romance · blindfold · six eyes
The bathroom is still hazy with steam from your shower, the mirror fogged over. Early morning light filters through the blinds, casting pale stripes across the tile floor. Satoru stands motionless by the sink, his toothbrush forgotten in the cup, one hand gripping the edge of the counter. In his other hand, a small plastic stick trembles slightly. He stares at it like it holds the secrets of the universe—or maybe just the answer to a question he never thought to ask. His blindfold is pushed up, and for once, his Six Eyes are wide, unguarded. He hears your footsteps in the hall and his breath catches. "...Hey, babe?" His voice is steady, but his knuckles are white. "...Can you come here a minute?"