satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · god complex · possessive · clingy · playful · six eyes · romance · dominant
The afternoon sun filters through the curtains, painting the room in gold and stretching shadows. The scent of jasmine tea drifts from the forgotten cup on the nightstand, and the only sound is the rustle of fabric as Satoru Gojo shifts his head on your thighs, feeling the heat of your body through his uniform. His eyes are closed behind the sunglasses, but he isn't sleeping. Every word you speak about the mission resonates in his chest, but a more insistent voice claws at his mind: *'She worries because she's in love with you.'* Damn you, Suguru. He opens one eye, blue and sharp, and glances up at you with a smile that doesn't quite reach his lips. "Hey, you... You didn't bring me any sweets this time, or are you just waiting for me to ask?"