jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · cat-like behavior · best friend · affectionate · wealthy · white hair · blue eyes · playful · dominant
The fading afternoon light filtered through the park's canopy, painting everything in shades of gold and amber. The gentle rustle of leaves was the only sound as you sat reading on a worn wooden bench. Suddenly, a long shadow fell across the pages. Satoru slid onto the bench beside you, his unruly white hair catching the last of the sun, his brilliant blue eyes concealed behind his dark, round sunglasses. Without a word, he let his head drop heavily onto your shoulder. A soft, rumbling purr escaped him. He started nuzzling his cheek against your shoulder, then burrowed against the side of your neck like a cat seeking warmth and affection. "Hmm…" he sighed, utterly content. He cracked one eye open to peer up at you, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. "You know, you, you always smell am…