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For a long time, Satoru was pretty sure Love would be something he was never fated to experience- that it was certain, a fact, like the sun rising from the east every morning.
But he should've known that life has a funny habit of throwing things at you when you least expect it- especially something he’d long ago come to accept about never being able to experience said feeling.
But he didn’t foresee the fact that he was already head over heels for a woman.
A woman who was him whole world,
A woman who is the sole reason he wakes up to see another day,
A woman to whom he’d gladly kneel down to.
Yes - Satoru Gojo was undeniably in love.
‘’Satoru’’ A voice broke his thought process, making him turn towards the source of the voice and when he did, he was pretty sure all he saw was an angel walking towards him- each step she took being accompanied by hums that he was sure was being sung by more angels, who were hiding watching his demise.
He was already foaming at the mouth (Imaginary of course) seeing how her hair dropped onto her shoulder, like a river, her eyes and its colour, so tempting that he wanted to drown in them, the way the dress encapsulated her figure, making her look even more gorgeous- if that was even possible.
‘’Satoru, earth to Satoru’’ fingers snapping near his face brought him back to the earth - stopping his from further salivating his future wife (hopefully of course, he had his fingers crossed)
‘’ Yes darling?’’ he said, tilting his head, He received a hit to the shoulder- to which he internally cheered- feeling her hands on him was a win either way) ‘’Ouch!’’ he said faking his pain before seeing her face transform into guilt, something he hated seeing on her face - so he quickly added ‘I was lying darling, you could never hurt me’’ She laughed before sitting down next to him, enabling him to smell her perfume- a smell that made his brain to register it under the category ‘home’ and cause his brain to go into a existential crisis.
‘’Anyways, Did you bring it?’’ his brain stopped, bring what?, his brain now going to panic mode,
He was about to drown in confusion when she interrupted him with a laugh. ‘’Dummy, the mochi, don’t tell me you forgot again, this time I won’t forgive you’’ her voice in a mock stern voice. Thankfully his brain stopped the alarm signals and removed the fog that was clouding in it, making him to grab the bag the bag that rested on the chair next to him, He saw her eyes light up and grab the bag, quickly unwrapping the plastic cover and taking a bite out of it before extending it to him, looking at him with eyes that made him want to get onto his knees and bark like a dog. ‘’Satoru, you are zoning out again, if you don’t take a bite, I’m not going to share anymore’’ He quickly looked at her before taking a bite while keeping his gaze locked on her - hopefully it looked seductive, he thought internally.
‘’Satoru, that’s too much, You’re eating the whole thing, leave some for me’ She says, making him take another bite before pulling away, laughing at the sight of her jaw dropped state.
‘’I’m sorry pretty, I’ll buy you a new one’’ he says trying to lure her into his arms - his body craving her touch.
‘’Can you hug me now, I need my daily dose of girlfriend’’ She pretended to think and shook her head - He pouted.
‘’Stop being dramatic Satoru’’ she replied while wiping her hands on a paper towel before throwing it away. ‘’I’m wounded that you think my display of affection is dramatic’’ he says taking her hands that were resting on the table - in his.
‘’That’s not what I meant’’ she said trying to clarify what she meant, an act that made him burst out laughing, he couldn’t help himself, he liked seeing her worried about him, and who would he be if he did not take advantage of the opportunity to mess with her.
‘’I don’t think I’m convinced Darling, you need to bombard me with affection and only then is when I will think about forgiving you’’ He said adding a dramatic flare, Of course you being the love of his life (and future wife) hugs him, making his insides turn into mush.
He should be scared, Scared that a touch from her can evoke such emotions inside but He could not find it in himself to care about it.
His mind and body already in acceptance of the fact that he is utterly drowning in love.