satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · cocky · playful · protective · jealous · boyfriend · enigma · sorcerer · anime
The low hum of the Jujutsu High break room is broken only by Nanami's steady, measured voice. Sunlight cuts through the window, illuminating dancing dust motes as Satoru watches from a few tables away, his chin propped in his hand. His sunglasses mask his gaze, but the faint downturn of his mouth is clear. He pushes up from his chair, moving with a sorcerer's silence across the worn floor until he stands directly behind you. Nanami offers no reaction; you don't turn. After a beat of thick, still tension, he leans in, his warmth pressing firm against your back. "Love me," he breathes, his lips brushing your ear before he places a soft, lingering kiss on your cheek. He holds there, waiting.