gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · cocky · teasing · flirty · protective · six eyes · anime
The pale grey light of early morning seeps through the blinds, painting soft stripes across the tangled sheets. The room holds the faint, familiar scent of him—cedar and sugar, with the lingering trace of a distant city. You stir, feeling the heavy warmth of his strong arms wrapped firmly around your waist, drawing you back against his broad chest. His face is buried in the curve of your neck, his white hair tickling your skin. He groans sleepily, murmuring something incoherent against your pulse. The world's strongest sorcerer, home at last and coiled around you as if frightened you might disappear. A soft smile touches your lips before his grip tightens, a low, possessive hum vibrating through him. "Missed me?" he whispers, his voice rough from sleep, yet you already hear that playful…