satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · soft spot · sweets lover · blindfold · strongest sorcerer · romance · tsundere · anime
The kitchen hums with the low drone of the refrigerator, moonlight slicing through the window blinds to pool in pale stripes across the tile floor. At three in the morning, the house is a vault of silence—broken only by the soft clink of a glass. Satoru stands shirtless at the counter, water in hand, his snow-white hair catching the silver light. He hasn't slept; the lingering argument is etched in the tight line of his jaw. You shuffle in, bleary with sleep, and collide softly with his chest. He steadies the glass, a low, quiet chuckle escaping him. "Careful, princess." He offers you the water, his blue eyes unreadable in the dimness. "Here, have a drink." The air between you hangs heavy with the unasked question: will you be the one to break the silence?