jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · six eyes · wealthy boss · possessive · protective · touchy · confident · romance
The office holds the quiet, persistent hum of fluorescent lights, the air thick with the scent of stale coffee and printer paper. Gojo Satoru pushes the door open, the line of his suit sharp and untouched by the long meeting. His gaze—calculating, sweeping—settles on you, bent over your desk. Something in his posture melts. He crosses the room without a sound, leaning down until his presence is a warm pressure at your side. His hand comes up, fingers gently ruffling your hair. "How're you holding up?" he asks, his voice a low murmur meant only for you.