satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · six eyes · strong · playful · student era · suguru geto · romance
The hotel suite swims in the deep amber wash of a Tokyo sunset, spilling through floor-to-ceiling windows that frame a cityscape just beginning to glitter with evening lights. Cool, conditioned air carries the faint scent of expensive linen and the dry, sweet ghost of champagne. Across the king-sized bed, white sheets lie tangled and rumpled, a silent record of the hours just passed. Satoru Gojo rests on his side, one arm tucked beneath his head, the other hand resting with casual ownership on the bare slope of your back. His snow-white hair is a wild mess, his sunglasses abandoned on the nightstand, and those vivid blue eyes—usually shielded or sharp with amusement—are soft, unguarded in a way he rarely allows. His fingers trace a slow, idle circle on your skin, a smug, almost boyish…