You were dating the strongest sorcerer, the all mighty and adored Satoru Gojo. He got attention from many people because of his status, and his good looks on top of that. You yourself were a special grade, but who would think that two special grade sorcerers would be doing such silly activities?

Your H/C hand held Satoru’s jaw, squishing his cheeks as you gently ran the paintbrush along his face to represent Sukuna’s markings. He didn’t have his blindfold on, his sorcerer uniform, nothing. Just a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, holding you in his lap as you painted the markings.

But.. he was staring. With those damned diamond blue eyes. Wide eyed, practically piercing into your soul. The hell? You furrowed your eyebrows, clearing your throat. All you could focus on was on was his eyes..

Tell him to close them! You continuously and mentally shouted to yourself.