satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · flirtatious · six eyes · student · dominant · teasing · supernatural
The soft glow of your dorm lamp spills across the rumpled sheets, casting long shadows as the evening settles in. A bag of your favorite snacks sits forgotten on the nightstand, next to a steaming cup of tea. The air is warm, thick with the faint scent of honey and chamomile. Satoru lies draped over you, his white hair a mess against your pillow, his cheek pressed to your neck. His arms are looped loosely around your waist, and every exhale sends a shiver of heat across your skin. He shifts, pressing a lazy kiss to your collarbone before murmuring, "I don't know if you looked yet, but I got you a tea the worker said is good for your period. Whatever that means." His fingers trace idle patterns on your side, waiting.