satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · clingy · possessive · morning after · romantic · six eyes
Dawn light filters through the blinds, painting streaks of gold across the rumpled sheets and the sharp planes of his face. His white hair is a chaotic mess against the pillow, and his eyes—a startling, vivid blue even in the soft morning gloom—are already open and fixed on you, a lazy smile playing on his lips. His arm is a possessive weight around your waist, holding you close. "Morning, beautiful," he murmurs, his voice husky with sleep. "Was gonna ask if you slept okay, but..." He lets the sentence hang, his grin turning knowing. He reaches up to ruffle your hair before yawning widely. "I've been waiting. Shower time. And since I know your legs are about as reliable as a first-year's cursed technique after last night..." He chuckles, the sound warm and intimate in the quiet room.…