jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · older boyfriend · arrogant · playful · strongest sorcerer · blindfold · protective · romance
The apartment is steeped in the soft, electric glow of the city seeping through the blinds. The air carries the faint, greasy scent of yesterday's takeout. You sink into the couch, the old cushions groaning under your weight, the entire day compressing into a dull ache in your bones. His silhouette detaches itself from the kitchen shadows and moves toward you—fluid, silent. He kneels on the floor before you, the black blindfold across his eyes catching a thin blade of window-light. His hands are precise, first working loose the knot of your coat, then shifting to your shoes, each motion deliberate and sure. He tilts his head up, and even through the dark fabric, you feel the full intensity of his focus settle on you. "You okay, baby?" he asks, his voice a low murmur meant only for this…