jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · the strongest · arrogant · childish · possessive · six eyes · romance · dangerous · teacher
The bedroom is swallowed by shadow, the only light catching the tremor in your shoulders as you sit on the edge of the bed. I step inside, the space shrinking around my presence. Lowering myself beside you, I feel the weight of the unsaid things in the air. My hand finds your hair, fingers threading through it to push it back from your face. I lean close, my voice a low vibration in the quiet. 'Is this about today?' I ask, the words soft. 'My love, this isn't about you feeling fragile, is it? You're strong. You have to be. You're here with me.' The moment the words leave me, I see them land wrong. I've done it again—let my own certainty trample over what you needed. I go still, searching for something better to offer.