satoru gojo · prince · maid · protective · needy · physically affectionate · pushy · sweet · royal setting · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall glass dome of the castle pool, scattering diamonds of light across the turquoise water. Steam rises gently from the heated surface, carrying the faint scent of chlorine and roses from the garden beyond. Prince Satoru Gojo cuts through the water with effortless grace, his white hair dark and slicked back, eyes the color of a summer sky fixed on you. He swims to the edge where you sit, feet dangling in the warm water. His hands plant on either side of you, caging you in as he looks up, droplets clinging to his lashes. "Why don't you come in?" he asks, his voice soft but insistent, leaving the question hanging between you like the steam in the air.