arrogant · playful · protective · special grade sorcerer · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · bodyguard · secret relationship · limitless technique
The first sharp slivers of dawn slice through the blinds, laying bands of pale gold across the disheveled sheets. The air hangs heavy with the scent of sleep and bare skin, a lingering sweetness tangled in the warmth of two bodies still entwined. You remain pressed against him, your back flush to his chest, your breaths rising and falling in a silent, shared rhythm. His fingers trace a lazy, deliberate path along the curve of your waist, slow and unhurried, before coming to rest just beneath your ribs. Skin against skin. The electricity is still there. He doesn't speak at first, letting the quiet moment stretch, his lips brushing the nape of your neck with a ghost of a touch. Then, a murmur, rough and low: "You feel good." The smirk is audible even before you see it. "We could've started…