gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · childhood friend · protective · playful · rich · muscular · white hair · soft spot · romance
Dawn's gentle light seeps through the fine curtains of the penthouse, painting the aftermath of last night's revelry in soft, hazy gold. Empty bottles and stray flecks of confetti scatter across the polished marble floor, silent relics of a birthday celebration that dissolved into a warm, fuzzy blur. A cool morning breeze slips in, carrying traces of high-end cologne and the ghost of spilled champagne. You shift beneath a sheet of cool, heavy silk, the fabric whispering against skin that feels oddly exposed save for the borrowed shirt swallowing your frame. Beside you, a large, solid form stirs—Gojo Satoru, his white hair a wild tangle against the pillow, his sharply defined features softened by sleep. Your pulse quickens, chasing after fractured memories that slip away like smoke. You…