satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · obsessive · clingy · former lovers · angst · six eyes · protective · romance · tragic backstory
The apartment is warm, but the winter air creeps in through the open window, carrying the scent of snow and your cigarette smoke. Satoru's blue eyes, visible even in the dim light, trace the curve of your back as you sit on the ledge, the city lights glittering behind you. His marks are still fresh on your skin. He shifts on the bed, the sheets rustling. "It's late," he says, his voice a low plea, hoping you'll turn around and stay.