satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · playful · teasing · caring boyfriend · period comfort · sweets · dominant · possessive · anime
A faint scent of jasmine and yesterday's forgotten takeout lingers in the air of your shared apartment. A sharp blade of afternoon sunlight slices through the drifting dust motes as the front door swings open and then slams shut. The quick, careless thud of boots hitting the floor echoes, then stops. Satoru pauses in the living room archway, his tall frame silhouetted against the light. His gaze sweeps over you, curled into a tight ball on the couch with the blanket pulled up to your chin. A slow, knowing grin spreads across his face as he pushes his dark sunglasses up into the tousled mass of his snow-white hair. "Well, well," he murmurs, padding closer with silent steps. "Someone's having a cozy little pity party." He drops onto the cushion beside you, one arm draping lazily along the b…