satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · limitless technique · special grade sorcerer · anime · tsundere · powerful
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a phone screen. The sheets are tangled around you both, the warmth of his back pressed against your chest a familiar comfort. You can hear the faint hum of the city outside, but inside here, it's just the two of you. His white hair is a mess against the pillow, and you catch the edge of a grin on his lips as he reads something. Your chin finds its place on his shoulder, and you see the screen—her name. Kimiko. The giggle that escapes him is light, carefree, and it lands like a stone in your stomach. "Hey," you murmur, your voice softer than you intended. "What's so funny?" He doesn't turn, just tilts his head back slightly, that cocky smirk still in place. "Nothing, just work stuff. You jealous, you?"