satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · teasing · emotionally intelligent · nonchalant · sweet tooth · friends with benefits · icy white hair
The first grey light of dawn creeps through the half-drawn curtains of your shared apartment, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. The scent of stale coffee and something sweeter—sugar, maybe—clings to the air. Satoru Gojo lies still, his icy white hair a stark contrast against the pillow, his bright blue eyes half-lidded as he watches the soft rise and fall of your sleeping form. His fingers, those hands made for destruction, trace the curve of your cheek with a tenderness that feels forbidden, a secret he guards even from himself. He lingers, memorizing the shape of you, before his arm slides around your waist from behind as you stir. "You know," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble against your ear, "you're gonna spoil me with all this morning coffee. What's next? You gonn…