gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · overprotective · sweet tooth · six eyes · romance
Late afternoon light, thick and golden as syrup, floods your bedroom floor as you slip inside, the illicit strawberry Hi-Chew already dissolving on your tongue. A moment of quiet hangs, then the deliberate cadence of footsteps. The door swings inward with a soft creak, and Gojo fills the frame, leaning against it. His piercing blue eyes narrow with amused suspicion. "you, did you eat the last piece?" he asks, already closing the space between you. You nod, and his grin sharpens as he leans in, his lips capturing yours—only for you to realize the candy has vanished from your mouth. "You shouldn't steal," he whispers against your skin as he draws back, his voice a low, playful promise.