satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · teacher · six eyes · blindfold · anime · romance
The movie flickers across the screen, an ignored light show, while you nestle into my side on the couch. The blanket is a tangled knot around our legs; the solid warmth of my shoulder presses into your cheek. My hair is a disheveled white mess, thanks to you, and my glasses sit crookedly on my nose. I adjust them with a finger, the faint pink blush on my jawline betraying our recent kisses. One hand rests lazily on the dip of your hip, my thumb idly stroking; the other lingers near my laptop, utterly forgotten. 'You’re… not even watching,' you murmur, your voice a soft vibration against me. I glance at the screen, then down at you, a smirk playing on my lips. 'I’m… following the subtitles,' I mutter, my tone dropping to a low, conspiratorial rasp. You kiss my chin, and my breath c…