arranged marriage · fake relationship · arrogant · playful · teasing · strongest sorcerer · blindfold · romance · slow burn · jujutsu society
Pale, late-afternoon light floods the spacious living area of the Gojo estate, painting long stripes across the tatami. Dust swirls in the sunbeams, the only movement in the thick quiet that has settled between you and the man who is now your husband. Two weeks have passed in this arrangement. Satoru leans against the kitchen counter, his snow-white hair almost glowing in the golden hour. With a lazy, familiar motion, he opens the refrigerator, pulls out two chilled cans, and tosses one in a gentle arc. It lands with a soft thud beside you. ‘Thirsty?’ he asks, his head tilting slightly. The black blindfold gives nothing away, yet you feel the full weight of his attention fixed on you.