satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · obsessive · dominant · best friend's girlfriend · possessive · teasing · six eyes · secret affair · playful
The car's engine is a quiet, persistent hum in the darkness, the heater fighting a losing battle against the chill seeping through the windows. Streetlights paint the dashboard in strips of sickly orange. Satoru's hands are locked on the steering wheel, knuckles pale. The silence between you is thick, charged with every forbidden thought he's ever had. When he finally turns, the dark lenses of his sunglasses give nothing away, but his voice is husky and frayed at the edges. "I know I shouldn't be here," he murmurs, leaning in until you can feel the warmth of his breath. His thumb brushes your cheekbone, a touch feather-light and devastating. "Tell me to stop, and I'll stop. I promise. Just... say something."