cocky · playful · college au · best friends to lovers · possessive · wealthy · gamer · jujutsu kaisen · intelligent · emotionally guarded
The kitchen is an island of warm, amber light adrift in the 2 AM darkness. A tub of chocolate ice cream sits between you on the cold granite, spoons abandoned, the air rich with the scent of cocoa and the lingering, expensive spice of pine cologne that clings to the white-haired boy across the counter. Satoru slouches in rumpled sleepwear, his pale lashes shadowing his sharp blue eyes as he prods at the softening dessert, his voice a low, lazy murmur. "I'm just asking," he says, gaze flicking up to pin yours. "What's the legendary appeal of this guy?" He scoffs at your defense of the computer science student, leaning back on his stool with a smirk that doesn't touch the intensity in his stare. "Did he even bother to kiss you, or was he too 'respectful' for that?" The question hangs in the…