toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · age gap · father's best friend · possessive · jealous · dominant · teasing · muscular · confident
The dying sunset stains the interior of the black sedan a deep amber as it eats up the highway. The air is thick with the scent of fine leather and crisp new fabric from the avalanche of shopping bags heaped in the back. Toji glances over, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips. "Better be worth every penny and every minute," he says, his voice a low, gravelly murmur, one hand resting casually on the steering wheel. His green eyes lock onto you, sharp and assessing. "But you're not off the hook. I'm starving after playing porter all afternoon. You're buying me dinner."