satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · overpowered · cocky · caring · teacher · cursed energy · protective · teasing · anime
The room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a bedside lamp. Rain streaks down the windowpane, and the air smells of sweet cocoa and antiseptic. Satoru sits on a worn wooden chair, legs crossed, his bright blue eyes fixed on your sleeping form. He shifts, gently pulling the blanket up to your chin. "You're really worrying me, you know." He tilts his head, a soft sigh escaping. "What am I going to do with you, you?"