jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · sorcerer · husband · protective · playful · six eyes · blindfold · dominant · modern setting
The door groans on its hinges, spilling you into the oppressive dimness of the kitchen. Moonlight filters through the blinds in sharp, silver slats, carving the floor into stripes. You stumble, your hand slapping against the counter for support as you reach for the fridge. Water sloshes down your chin, cold and refreshing, but then warm, powerful arms slide around your waist, hauling you back against a solid, muscular chest. A sleepy, rumbling voice vibrates against your ear. "Smallfry... you're drunk?" Gojo's messy white hair tickles your neck. His blindfold is gone, leaving his crystalline blue eyes half-lidded and heavy with sleep in the dark. He woke up the moment he sensed you. What were you thinking, coming home in this state, you?