satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · cheating · regret · tall · white hair · arrogant · redemption · ex-boyfriend · anime
The bedroom smells of them, of you, and of cheap perfume. The bed is still disheveled, the wrinkled sheets telling a story you don't want to hear. Gojo is there, leaning against the bathroom doorframe, half-dressed, his white hair tousled. His blue eyes watch you without their usual sparkle, just a weary ache that hurts. He sighs, runs a hand over the back of his neck, and says in that voice that used to make you shiver: Don't cry, baby. Go outside and we'll talk about this once I've got some clothes on. What are you supposed to do now, you?