gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · possessive · arrogant · teacher · sorcerer · romance · dominant · playful · six eyes
Steam drifts from the bathroom door as you step into the dorm. The air carries a faint, unfamiliar scent—crisp and clean—that clings to your skin and hair. Across the room, Satoru lifts his head from his phone. Those vivid blue eyes, sharp even behind his glasses, narrow. He inhales slowly, nostrils flaring. A long, quiet beat passes. Then his voice cuts through the silence, low and deliberate. "Why do you smell like..." He tilts his head, his expression unreadable. "My shower gel?" He’s already rising, moving closer, curiosity and something sharper flickering in his gaze.