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Cuddling scene from Chapter 16 of Timeless story

Commission art from Zeren

Thank you so much for drawing my babies!!

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Second Date Update (Gojo Satoru x Female reader)

Gojo is trying to get second date with you. For some reason, you were avoiding him??

Inspired by Brooke & Jeffrey In The Morning's Second date update radio segment. I got obsessed after listening to these on TikTok. One of the episodes has me thinking 'yep, he is so Gojo'. Then, boom! This story happened. It is written in dialogues because it is meant to be read like that. It's not my usual writing style so it was a new experience for me too.Also, Mechamaru might be a little OC because this is a modern setting without curses so I imagined him to be a bit more carefree. Besides, he has Miwa by his side, this guy is living out his dream.

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Kokichi & Miwa : “Welcome back to ‘MechaMiwa live podcast’s second date update segment!’ ”

Kokichi : “This is a segment where our listeners can DM us about their missing second date. You went on a great first date with someone and when you got no response for the second one, naturally you would grow curious as to why, right? So, we are here to call the other party for them and see the reasoning behind it.”

Miwa : “And, today we have Gojo Satoru from Tokyo, seeking contact for his second date.”

Kokichi : “Good morning, Gojo-san. How are you doing?”

Satoru : “Hey, Mechamaru. Hey, Miwa. Thanks for having me today.”

Miwa : “Thanks for reaching out to us, too, Gojo-san.”

Kokichi : “So, please tell us about your date again for our listeners.”

Satoru : “Yep, gladly! I first met her three weeks ago. We were at the cafe where they served a variety of desserts. But, it was a special day because they were having a time-limited special edition of Kikufuku. I got there pretty early because I was so excited about this. Only when I arrived, I noticed that each person would get only one package. But if you came as a couple, you would get up to five. I was bummed that I could only get one even if I got first in line. Just as I breathed out a sigh, I heard another sigh beside me. And I-”

He took a moment to exhale dreamily, “gosh, she was standing there. So beautiful under the morning sunlight. The way her hair strands danced with the breeze, the way her lips pouted at the news. Everything was jus-just breathtaking.”

Miwa : “Sounds like you have already fallen for her at first sight.”

Kokichi : “We might as well plan for the wedding rather than the second date, humm?”

Satoru : “You guys will know when you see her. She’s gorgeous … on the second nate, don’t.  I don’t want anyone to fall for her.”

Kokichi : “Oh no, don’t worry about it. I am happily engaged to my Miwa right here.”

Miwa giggled at his monotone response.

Satoru : “Oh cool, invite us to your wedding!”

Miwa : “We sure will, Gojo-san!”

Kokichi : “Okay now, what happened next?”

Satoru : “Yea, yeah! So, I asked her if she was thinking about the couple's deal. When she lifted up her eyes, they immediately got me enticed. Not lying but maybe it was the same for her, because she took a few moments to answer as well. Her voice was so adorable just like the rest of her.”

Kokichi : “Great, he is fanboying everything about her.”

Miwa : “Kokichi-kun, don’t be rude. I think it’s cute. Please go on, Gojo-san.”

Satoru : “When she nodded yes, we struck up a deal to pretend to be a couple for dessert. Even though it was just a fake one, it felt like we were on a real date. Conversations flew so fluidly between us. I learned a lot about her. Her being a vet, her pets, her hobbies, and vice versa. Get this, she has this cute side that when she curses, she uses 'Bugs' instead of 'Fuck'. So I called her 'Bugs Bunny' jokingly.” 

Kokichi : "Like the cartoon character rabbit? What did she say?"

Satoru : "She didn't dislike it if that's what you are asking. So after we were done eating, I didn’t want to just let her walk away like that. So, I offered to drive up to her workplace and ask for contact. She was blushful but agreed to do so.”

Miwa : “So, it was going well for both sides.”

Kokichi : “I agree, they are pretty positive signs.”

Miwa : “So, was that your first date?”

Satoru : “No, of course not. It’s not a date if I don’t get a girl a bouquet.”

Kokichi : “Wow! I think I just heard a lot of lady listeners swooning at that.”

Miwa : “So, you two met again?”

Satoru : “Sure did! We met two weekends ago for a date. I gave her a white lily bouquet at her door. She giggled so much with a blush. I took her out to an amusement park because she mentioned that she hadn’t been there since teenager. I got us a 24 hour pass so we went on a lot of rides all day. There was even a pretty lighting parade in the evening.”

Miwa : “Sounds so magical if you ask me. It was so innocent and fun.”

Satoru, his tone pretty smug : “Oh ho, it wasn’t all innocent though.”

Kokichi clapped his hands : “There you go, there is juicy news!”

Miwa shook her head with a smile : “... Boys.”

Satoru : “After the park, we had dinner at a pretty cool place, with views, music and everything. Let’s note that we both didn’t drink a sip of alcohol. I dislike getting drunk and she prefers smoothies more. We were having a warm, cozy vibe together. During the slow dance, we shared our first kiss.”

Kokichi : “Wait, you did slow dancing as well? With the same outfits from the amusement park? That’s bold.”

Miwa : “Oh please, like we did any better in the past. Remember the time when we-”

Kokichi, interrupting with a huge blush : “OKAY! Please continue, Gojo-san.”

Satoru chuckled at the couple : “So you two did some dirty-”

Kokichi : “This isn’t about us, please stop.”

Satoru : “Sure, if you say so. Continuing, after the kiss, we both could tell that the chemistry was only getting stronger and stronger. So, I asked her if she wanted to continue. When she shyly nodded on my chest, I felt like I could carry the whole world.”

Miwa : “Gods, she sounds so adorable.”

Satoru : “Right?? I drove back to my place, you know, getting handsy and flirty along the way. We made out on my porch, on my sofa, on my counter, and finally in my bedroom. And then-”

Satoru stopped a bit to let out a frustrated sigh, “I don’t know what went wrong. Her face turned pale and excused herself to the bathroom. I thought that maybe she wanted to wash herself a bit. It’s understandable if she likes to clean up. I was debating if I should join her when she came out fully dressed up.”

Miwa : “What?? What went wrong?”

Satoru : “She told me that she had a family emergency. So I asked her where I should drop her off. I don’t necessarily get along with my family but I can tell that she was the opposite so I got worried as well.”

Kokichi : “That was sweet of you, to be honest. You respected her side.”

Satoru : “Of course, I do. I really like her.”

Miwa : “Then, you took her to her family?”

Satoru murmured in discouragement, “she had a car pick her up. I thought it was a family car but no, it was a taxi she called in the bathroom. I made sure to let her know if she needed me for anything, she could call me anytimes. She gave me these sad puppy eyes and gave me one last kiss on my chin. Because she was much shorter than me, which is absolutely lovable to my dictionary, by the way.”

Kokichi : “She left with a kiss. That’s still a good sign.”

Miwa : “Did she send you a message afterward?”

Satoru : “She did. She texted me when she got home. She was both apologetic and short in her messages somehow. We chatted back and forth for the second date. I tried to adjust any time that she and I might be available but she just blew me off to meet up. She only replies to messages but no follow-up meetups. So, I got worried if I was a bit too much on the first date. I listened to you guys when I was stuck in traffic a lot of times before. So I tried to give it a shot.”

Miwa : “Of course, Gojo-san. That’s what we are here for.”

Kokichi : “Out of curiosity, did you go to her workplace? She did let you drive her there before.”

Satoru : “I was going to! But, my buddy Suguru advised me to respect her space so I only sent a few small bouquets to her work.”

Miwa : “Flowers at work? I am so jealous!”

Kokichi : “Wha- I always give you flowers though??”

Miwa : “Shhh! It’s not the same, we work in the same place.”

Satoru : “Should I send flowers for both of you then?”

Miwa : “YES!”

Kokichi : “No!”

Satoru chuckled heartily : “I will send some if you can get me my second date.”

Miwa : “Deal!”

Kokichi : “Oh my god. Fine, we will call her now!”

Satoru : “Yes, please!”

Miwa : “Now, please let me remind you that you need to stay mute during the phone call until we say otherwise.”

Satoru : “Consider me zipped up, Miwa.”

Kokichi : “Okay, calling now.”

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You : “Hello?”

Miwa : “Hi! Is this __?”

You : “This is her.”

Miwa : “Hi, this is Miwa from the ‘MechaMiwa live podcast’. Have you heard of us before?”

You : “Oh, really! I have heard of you guys from my friend before. My friend Yu is a fan of yours!”

Kokichi : “Thank you! Thanks for listening, Yu!”

You : “Yeah, he likes you a lot. So, anyway, why are you calling?”

Miwa : “Yes, we have a segment called ‘Second Date Update’. It’s where we accept messages from our listeners about the pending second date. We ring up the other party and ask what went wrong to solve confusion or miscommunication.”

Kokichi : “Do you have any idea who might write about you to us?”

You gasped quietly : “Oh no, is this about Gojo Satoru?”

Kokichi snapped his fingers : “You got it.”

Miwa : “Is that a good ‘oh no’ or a bad ‘oh no’?”

You whined into your palm : “Both, maybe?”

Kokichi : “Really? What went wrong on the date?”

You : “No, no. Everything was perfect, he was- is perfect!”

Miwa : “Can you tell us about the issue then?”

You grew hesitant : “I dunno, it’s a bit personal.”

Kokichi : “You can drop some hints then?”

You pondered a moment before answering : “... I guess?”

Miwa : “Great! We will start there. What about the first meeting? He told us that you two met at a cafe.”

You answered with a little giggle : “Yes, we did. We pretended to be a couple to get more packs of special edition Kikufuku.”

Kokichi : “That’s a positive response. Was he interesting?”

You : “He is much more than that. Physically, he can be the most handsome guy I have and will ever see. He’s pretty tall and he has the prettiest eyes too. Personality-wise, he listened to me carefully. We talked about each other a lot that day. He even drove me to my work. Opening my door and everything. When he asked for my number, well, who am I to refuse a guy like him.”

Kokichi : “Okay, that marked up. You guys are each other’s fans.”

Miwa : “It’s adorable in the way you both talk about each other.”

You : “He told you about me?”

Kokichi : “He sure did but let’s get onto the second point now, yeah? How was the first date? Can you tell us about that, too?”

You : “Well, it started great.”

Kokichi : “Huh oh, so the problem is here.”

You : “Hmm, yeah, but not exactly? He was an amazing escort, he made sure that I enjoyed every part. Flowers , amusement park, dinner and more. He didn’t even kiss me until later. I can tell that he’s a physically affectionate person but- the ball was in my court. He didn’t make a move, he didn’t even hold my hand without my consent. I can decide on my own space and timing.”

Miwa was enthusiastic about her input : “I can feel that. Most men want to show off their masculine side so badly that they don’t want us ladies to even decide what to order in restaurants. Where is the cavalier these days, right?”

You : “Yeah, yeah. He was 10/10 perfect for the first date material.”

Kokichi’s voice was shocked : “Wait, so far, I’m not seeing a problem. Why didn’t you agree to another date then?”

You whined softly : “I know! He even sent these pretty flowers to my work because he thinks that he has done something wrong.”

Miwa : “So can you tell us what is the case here? Because he was as clueless as we are when he told us.”

You : “Uh… it’s a bit- it’s kind of embarrassing on my part.”

Kokichi : “Is it like ‘I farted while we were kissing’ or ‘My kisses were messy’ kind?”

You : “It would have been better if it’s the first one. But, neither.”

Miwa : “But, it was about kisses then?”

You : “... It’s after kisses?”

Kokichi : “He said you went home because of a family emergency.”

You : “Right, I did say that to him. It was a lie on my part.”

Miwa gasped quietly : “Was it? He believed it.”

You : “He did! I feel so bad because he kept worrying about it. I feel like a bad person now. He even called you two for help.”

Kokichi : “We are fetching any available hints now. The issue is between making out and leaving. So, was he kind of putting you off by rushing to the bedroom? Like he didn’t wait for your ready-to-go sign?”

Miwa : “He mentioned that he made out with you in a lot of different places when you two got to his place. If this will make you feel better, you won’t see us outside so you can tell me. Did you feel forced?”

You : “... Quite the opposite. He- huh, BUGS! Fine, I will tell you.”

Your voice got quieter : “Getting me ready wasn’t an issue, he made me come twice.”

Kokichi : “Okayyyy, he didn’t mention that.”

Miwa clapped her hands in pure girlhood : “Twice? Damn girl.”

You bashfully agreed : “Yeah, I know. Once on the sofa, once on the counter.”

Miwa teased cheerfully : “You naughty girl!”

You : “BUGS! Now that I say it out loud, I feel even more horrible.”

Kokichi : “You know, he even told us about the way you curse. He said it is cute that you use ‘Bugs’ rather than ‘Fuck’.”

Your tone carried a smile : “Yeah, he keeps teasing me Bugs Bunny because of it.”

Miwa : “Moving back a bit, did you get over sensitive after TWICE?”

You : “No, I was- I wanted to please him too. So, I zipped down his pants and … it- it was so big.”

Miwa : “You mean-”

You squealed : “It was the biggest I have even seen. I didn’t even know if it would fit me. We girls say that we can tell the man’s SIZE based on his height or fingers. But, I didn’t think it would be THAT big. I got freaked out and ran off to the bathroom.”

Kokichi : “Wow, he left that part but you sure did leave him HANGING.”

Your tone went higher in embarrassment : “Stop saying that! I know I was being a bad date to him.”

Miwa : “I’m sorry that it was overwhelming to you. Is that why you distanced yourself from him?”

You : “It was overwhelming, yes, but to tell you the truth, I like him a lot so I feel like I should tell him the truth but I just couldn’t bring myself to tell him THAT.”

Kokichi : “Then, you are in luck. Because you just practically told him that.”

You : “What?”

Miwa : “Yeah, Gojo-san was on the line the whole time.”

You : “Oh my bugs! You did NOT!”

Kokichi : “Gojo-san, are you there? I don’t know about you but I think her reason for putting off the second date sounds pretty much a huge male ego boost.”

Satoru’s husky voice came across : “Hey, Bunny.”

You squealed again : “He’s really here. BUGS! I hate you guys.”

Satoru : “Fuck, have I told you how much I enjoy hearing your voice?”

You : “... You did. Several times.”

Kokichi : “So, Gojo-san, was it the first time you got told that you are BIG down there?”

Satoru : “I did get told that before. But, I thought it was just dirty talk to get in the mood.”

Kokichi : “Well, congrats. Because a girl literally ran away after the first glance.”

Miwa : “Are you still there, girl?”

You mumbled : “I’m mortified.”

Kokichi : “At least you aren't petrified this time.”

Satoru softly reached out : “Bunny, hey baby. You don’t have to sleep with me if you don’t want to. We can enjoy each other’s company. You had fun in the cafe, the park, and at dinner, right?”

Your answer came slowly : “I did.”

Satoru : “I promise we won’t do that stuff unless you are ready.”

You : “It’s not like I don’t want to do it but I’m just kind of- worried.”

Satoru : “I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable with me. So, let’s just go for a walk in the park or aquarium. Anything, anywhere. Just give me a chance?”

Miwa was awed at the gesture : “Gojo-san is so swooned. Girl, what do you say? Another shot?”

You : “Well if you really don’t mind, let’s start with a cinema date this weekend. I want to see the new movie with you. I think you might like it.”

Satoru : “YESSS!”

Kokichi : “Wow! That’s a successful one. Congrats on winning out on a second date with your lady, Gojo-san.”

Satoru : “Thank you, guys, I will make sure to send you flowers.”

Kokichi : “Please don’t-”

Miwa : “Thank you, Gojo-san. And we will send you both an invitation to our wedding in the near future as well.”

Satoru : “We will look forward to it. And, Bunny?”

You : “Yes?”

Satoru : “You are still at work, Baby?”

You couldn’t help but smile at his endearing nicknames : “I am, I am just on a break.”

Satoru : “Awesome, can you come out to the front real quick.”

You : “Are you-”

Miwa : “Is he outside?”

You gasped when you saw him outside : “Yes, he is!”

Miwa : “What? When did he-”

Kokichi : “The man probably drove out as soon as he heard her complimenting him.”

Satoru : “Okay, I’m going to woo my girl now. Thanks again!”

Miwa : “Thank you to you two as well! See you at the wedding!”

Satoru hung up as soon as you ran out of the door, “Hey Bunny.”

You jogged before stopping a few steps away from him, “did you really drive down here? You know you shouldn’t phone and drive at the same time.”

He enjoyed you scolding him for his well-being. “I didn’t drive. I had my friend chauffeur me.”

You glanced behind him to see a dark-haired man saluting you playfully from the driver's seat, “he must be Suguru then?”

“Yeah, my bestie. I will introduce him to you later. For now”, he stopped in mid-sentence and hovered his hand over your cheek, letting you choose if he could touch you or not. When you bashfully leaned into his hand and looked up, he didn’t hold back to claim your soft lips. His other arm wrapped around your waist to pull you in. You were an oxygen for his reason to live. When his sunglasses became an obstacle, he threw them off to feel you on his skin better.

He only pulled back when you started to mewl from lack of air. His lips were still peeking at your cheeks and nose so gently, as if he wasn’t the one who stole your breaths earlier. A pair of his bright blue eyes looked at you as if you were the most beautiful being in the world.

“Satoru, we are outside”, you said that but you only leaned into him even closer.

His low chuckle reached your ears, “I can’t help it. I miss you so bad.”

You smiled on his chest and let your body be embraced under his arms. Your quiet confession came a beat later, “I miss you too, Satoru.”

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[lilychan176]

Happy Birthday, Pookie (Gojo Satoru x Reader) Smut ‼️🍋

Reader being a birthday planner for her hubby's birthday :3

Satoru’s brain hadn’t started functioning yet but his hand looked for your warmth out of instinct. His face frowned when he couldn’t find you anywhere on the silky bed sheet. Normally, you would still cuddle up to him, especially on weekends like today. Your side of the bed wasn’t lingering any warmth, indicating that you had been out of bed for some time now.

Feeling unsatisfied, his pretty blue eyes fluttered open to start the day. The curtains had been drawn close. When his hand reached for the phone which he put on his side of the table, he wasn’t surprised to find it was gone as well. You always do that to make sure he slept in. A crafty woman that his wife is. He could faintly hear someone preparing dishes in the kitchen. Was it the smell of pancakes? Letting out a big yawn, he forced his body to do one lazy stretch. 

“Awake already?”

Her smoothing voice came from the door, followed by a sweet pancake smell. There she was, donning his pajama shirt as if it were her own. It reached her mid-thighs, so he could admire her bare thighs all he wanted.

“Hey, you”, you pecked his nose teasingly.

He waited patiently for you to put down the pancake dish on the side table. Because he knew you would scold him if he somehow made you drop it. Let’s face it, no matter how comfortable the couch was, it was no way near the comfort your body beside him.

“Morning, Bun Baby”, he tugged you onto him. Since he was still lying down, you maneuvered your legs around his thighs comfortably. 

“Well, someone is up for sure”, you grinded down his hard morning wood with a smirk.

“Can you blame him? You look sexy with my shirt”, his right hand traced your cheeks so lovingly, in contrast with his left hand playing on the skin of your thighs.  

You couldn’t resist kissing his cheeks, “you always see me in it.”

“And, you will always be sexy for this”, this time, his both hands decided to just grip your ass a handful. You responded with an extra sexy moan and kisses down his neck.

“Then, you will be glad to know that we have been married for eight years”, hips moved seductively on top of him. You only got encouraged when he groaned, his hands moved to your waist and forced you to put more weight on him. 

He already knew where this was heading so he had to ask, “Kaito?”

You couldn’t help giving him an extra harsh hickey on his neck at his heavily husky tone, “I just checked. He’s still sleeping.”

Momentarily, your mind went back to the son of you two deep asleep in his room. You let the boy watch his favorite cartoon series late into the night so he wouldn’t be waking up anytime soon. 

He let out another groan when you bit his collarbone, “you had all planned out, Babe?”

“Anything for my birthday man”, your hand found a way to the front of his sweatpants. Gosh, the way your fingers trailed his dick had him slightly jump up a bit.

“Fuck, I wish all my birthdays fall on weekends if this is how you will wake me up”, he gasped when you teased the tip of his dick with your thumb.

“Pookie, you are so wet that I’m worried for your pants”, you teased even more by twirling your thumb over the head.

“If you aren’t going to take the matter into your hands, I can take over anytime.”

You didn’t doubt him a second with the way his fingers controlled your waist movement.

“There, there. I will fulfill my husband’s wish.”

Before he could say a word, you cut him off by pressing your lips onto his. He didn’t waste a chance to push his tongue through your lips. His right hand gripped the back of your neck to shift your head to the side, giving all his efforts into kissing you. His lips were always possessive and demanding as if he would lose a limb without you. If you weren’t used to his way of kissing, you would be out of breath by now. Years of experience have prepared you to get used to these kisses now.

You had to forcefully pull away your lips from his. He moved forward to catch your lips again, but only to let out a grunt to see a small smirk tugging on your lips.

He attempted to prop himself on elbows, “Woman, if you don’t start-”

Only to be pushed down by your hands, “Down, boy.”

His protests died in his throat when your lips kissed down his chest. You could hear a relieved sigh when you finally pulled down his pants.

“Well, this one is really delighted to see me.”

His raw dick sprung up as soon as it was freed from its containment. You couldn’t help a lick when the head was oozing with precum. The taste was tingling and salty, just the way you love. Peppering with small kisses and licks earned you his throaty groans. You swore those only made you even wetter as well. Your nostril filled so much with his male pheromones that you echoed back small whimpers for his ears.

“As much as I love foreplaying, those lips are already killing me”, he moved your hair away to see you better, “Come on, Bun Baby. Sit on me.”

“Who said anything about sitting?”

You waited for his mesmerizing blue eyes to find you before you started to earnestly take him into your mouth. You are just obsessed with the way his clear blue eyes are tainted with lust because of you. His heavy-lidded eyes, gapping shiny lips, and deep groans with approval were your rewards. You moaned when his fingers massaged your head ever so gently, as if he wasn’t deep inside your throat. 

At one point, you purposely hollowed your cheeks to suck him deep. You got yourself an astonishing result when his head rolled back on the pillow with a loud moan. His leg muscles tightened up with tension. When his fingers held back your hair into a ponytail in warning, you relaxed your throat and lips.

You didn’t have to wait long before his feet planted themselves on the bed beside you. Then, his hips started to move upwards to thrust into your mouth just the way he loves. You had to command your body to regulate breathing or you might as well pass out soon enough. 

His intense eyes watched you carefully as he moved into your drooling lips. Only when he was sure that you were keeping up, he sped up to finish the impending orgasm. Your sharp fingernails on his thighs fulfilled the last necessary requirement to come full in your mouth. He extended his orgasm by continuing to thrust a few more before finally settling down.

As his good wife, you swallowed all his come. Admittedly, that was a lot so you struggled a bit. His quiet moans urged you to lick clean the rest of him. Your eyes were drawn to the ups and downs of his chest. His eyes promptly opened to search for you so you obediently crawled on top of him. His hands gently drew you in for a tender kiss, in contrast to the deep-throating he did earlier. 

“Happy Birthday, Satoru”, you pushed his silver-white hair strands away from the forehead to place a kiss.

“Happy Birthday to me, indeed”, his thumb wiped some leftover cum from your chin and pressed into your lips, “Don’t waste it, Lovebug.”

You made sure to put on an extra show to suck his thumb into your mouth. His eyes re-energized instantly at your display. Giving it a little small bite, you pulled away from him, “Ready to start the day now?”

“What are you even talking about? You intended to walk away like this?”

You let out a squeal when his other fingers ran across your lower lips. Needless to say, you were wetter than you would like to admit.

“Hear that? Now, would I be a good husband if I let my cute wifey go on a day this wet?”

Whimpers escaped your lips when he inserted a finger into your wetness.

“She is so hungry for me”, he grinned smugly when you buried your face in his neck.

Before he could continue, you both heard knocks on the door.

“Mama? Papa?”

The heated tension melted away when you heard the voice of your son. Even though he was just five, you couldn’t thank him enough that he learned to knock on doors before entering. You two fixed yourselves appropriately in record time. 

“Morning, Honey. How was your sleep?”, opening the door, you kneeled down to hug your baby boy.

A small bundle of fluffy white hair ran into your chest first. Small hands found their way to hold on to your pajamas. A pair of familiar blue eyes looked up at you dozily, “Mama, I had a dream that I ate up all of Papa’s cake. Do you think he will mind?”

You were fully aware that Gojo Satoru is a strong individual. But, his genes too?? The son of you two looked exactly like a younger version of Gojo Satoru. Blue eyes, white hair, pink lips. The only feature he took from you would be the shape of your eyes.

You used to say that he spent 9 months inside your belly but chose to take after his father. But, your teasing protests died down as he grew up to adore you just as his father always does. Most times, he and Satoru would team up to treat you like a princess.

“Oh really? You did?!”

You both squealed excitedly when Satoru pulled you both up into his strong arms. He didn’t even look slightly strained to carry you with the son in your arms. In fact, he looked truly fulfilled now that you both were here in his embrace. 

Yes, Satoru was indeed feeling over the clouds to hold his whole world in his grip this close, this warm. All his life, he believed that you, his teenage crush turned wife, would always be his whole world. But, the moment you gave birth to this very baby boy, he felt his world grew larger. When you held him in your hands with much love in your eyes, he felt his own eyes welled up with various emotions.  

“I couldn’t believe my own son would starve me of sweets”, he sighed dramatically.

Falling into his trap, smaller Gojo shifted in your arms to face his father really apologetically, “I’m sorry, Papa. I know I should have left some for you even if it was too delicious.”

“Did Mama get to eat it then?”

Nodding, Kaito’s eyes found yours guilty, “I fed some to Mama. But, I was the one who ate it all.”

Your heart squeezed at your son’s answer. He could have said you both ate it but he took all the blame. Despite his age, he knew just how much Satoru loved sugary food.

Satoru pretended to sigh in disappointment before pouting a bit, “Papa is hurt that you both ate it without me.”

Genuinely worried, your son looked for your help. You giggled at his adorable frown and kissed his forehead encouragingly, “do you remember what Mama taught you last week?”

Finally gisting the answer, his small hand-held onto unsuspecting Satoru’s face. You could see Satoru’s eyes got teary when his son kissed his cheek. The cute pie finished his father by delivering an awarding smile with, “Happy Birthday, Papa. Mama and I love you so much.”

You couldn’t help giggling when Satoru hugged you both so tight to his chest and placed kisses on both of you, “I love you both so much more too!”

Before you realized it, Satoru fell back onto the bed with you two firmly in his arms. The three of you couldn’t stop laughing at the sudden fall. His eyes softened at the sight of you two cuddling up to his larger frame. Yep, he would count this as a perfect morning.

X

After having breakfast and taking showers as a family, you pushed the boys to dress up and drove down to the beach.

“Yo, Satoru!” 

“Gojos, you guys are late.” 

“Gojo-san! Over here.”

“Yu, they can see us just fine. You don’t have to wave so much.”

His blue eyes widened at the sight of his best friend and others, “Suguru?”

When he turned back at you questioningly, you only grinned at him, “It wouldn’t be a happy birthday without them, would it?”

He chuckled in response and pecked you softly. He could have run off to reunite with his friends. It had been a while since the last time they all saw each other. But, of course, that wouldn’t be Satoru that you married. He proudly walked up to them with you in his hand.

You all placed sheets, picnic baskets, and umbrellas above the white sand. Satoru took you almost everywhere he and the boys went so naturally, you had become friends with them as well. Akira was a kind-hearted woman to whom Geto Suguru was married. Together, they had a cute little girl named Sakura, who was just a year younger than Kaito. The one who was applying sunscreen was Shoko. She was a chill person and the kids called her a cool Auntie. She babysat Kaito and Sakura before so the kids were friendly with her.

Since December weather was a bit too cold to go in the sea, everyone opted to play on the sand. Satoru and Geto stayed on one side of the net and Haibara and Nanami on the other side. It had been a while since your husband played with them so you couldn’t help but smile in delight at their beach volleyball game. Kaito and Sakura were playing in sand castles, just in front of your eyes.

“Sakura looks really cute with that pink swimwear. Where did you get that for her, Akira?”, you asked, not looking away from the two kids.

“Oh no, that credit goes to Suguru. He bought almost everything for her. I kept telling him to refrain from buying too many clothes for her because she was still growing. But, he was like everything to his princess”, she shook her head with a laugh.

“Oh! You missed the time when Suguru was practically being a doll for her. Do you still have that photo, Akira?”, Shoko nudged her.

“It is one of my favorites!”, the said woman opened her phone to show a photo of Geto Suguru with ponytails and hair clips sitting on a chair that was way smaller than his body. Sakura was grinning proudly at her handiwork.

“They are so adorable. I think if she told him to fetch a star, he would ask which one”, you smiled at their father-daughter dynamic.

“I don’t doubt that one bit”, Akira sighed dreamily and glanced at her daughter lovingly. Sakura had both of her parents in her tiny hands, it seemed.

“Hey, don’t be alarmed but horny college girls at 3 o’clock”, Shoko leaned forward in emphasis.

True to her words, a group of young adults strolled down the beach. Maybe around mid-20s, give or take. They were staring a bit too hard at your husband and the men. It wasn’t their fault to look. You have to admit, even though Satoru and the others were mid-30s, they were just as active as young adults. It didn’t help that your husband was wearing just an opened hoodie on top. His abs were on show for everyone to see. 

Now, if you were younger, you would become jealous enough to walk up to him. But now that you were older, you knew that your husband wouldn’t even look at another woman like he would to you.

… That didn’t mean that they could walk towards them though. You and Akira sat straighter when you noticed two girls walking in their direction. Shoko smirked at what she was seeing and laid back in her seat to enjoy some drama. The men stopped playing volleyball when they finally noticed some people walking towards them. Seeing how they held the phones, you could tell they were asking for numbers. Geto subtly showed them his wedding ring, making Akira exhale in relief on your side. Another one turned to Satoru and pointed to his sunglasses, probably asking where he bought them or some shit. He intentionally shifted his hoodie to show a hickey you gave him earlier.

When they still stepped a foot nearer, you and Akira decided that was enough. You and she looked at each other before quickly gathering the kids to you. They were smart enough to run for their fathers and be extra clingy.

“Papa!”

“Kaito!”, Satoru excitedly welcomed his son high into his arms, “are you bored with playing with sand?”

“Daddy!”

“Hey princess, what’s the matter?”, Geto crouched down to hold his daughter gently.

“Papa, I want to play in the water. Come with me?”, Kaito’s puppy eyes were no less than his own.

“To the sea, we go then!”, Satoru put him on his shoulders and jogged off to the water.

“Daddy, I’m tired. Let’s go take a nap.”

Geto practically melted when she tugged at him demandingly, “Of course, my princess. Let’s go to your Mommy, hmm?”

“Honey, what did Sakura say?”, Akira chose this moment to walk toward them.

“She wanted to take a nap, Love. Let’s all get under the shade, shall we?”

Akira sent the two girls a look before hooking an arm with her dark-haired husband. They did seem to falter on their standing at the unspoken warning and ran off back to their group.

Shoko chuckled in amusement, “You damn jealous women.”

“What? They didn’t back off!” Akira rolled her eyes and took a seat beside her husband. Geto seemed pleased that his wife wasn’t mad at him or anything. So, he wrapped a soft towel around their daughter and opened his arm for her to lean in. Akira smiled at his invitation and snuggled up with her husband and daughter. Geto tenderly kissed her cheek and the top of Sakura’s head.

“Now, that’s called a girl Dad”, Haibara commented playfully as he returned to dehydrate himself.

“Gojo-san on the other hand”, Nanami shook his head, “is totally a boy Dad.”

You found Satoru holding Kaito by his legs over the water. The boy was giggling too hard so you didn’t see a reason to stop them. But, you had to admit, you kinda wanted to see how he would behave with a daughter. 

“I know that look”, Shoko slid to your side, “you are having a baby fever.”

Blushing at the implication, you struggled with your words, “I am not! I just imagined what Satoru would be like with a baby girl.”

“Gojo-san with a daughter? I can tell he will spoil her to no end”, Nanami muttered.

“He’s already spoiling Kaito enough”, you laughed in memories of wide-eyed Satoru and Kaito snacking desserts in the middle of the night. Satoru had to sleep with Kaito that night but he never does it again, so it was a win in your book. 

“He and Kaito got along. They even look the same. It isn’t like I was jealous of it. Oh heck no! But sometimes, I just want a baby girl to adore too”, a smile tugged at your lips when Satoru ran around the waves with Kaito on his tail. 

Akira exchanged a look with Suguru. When he nodded back at her in response, she offered with a grin, “Well, we could babysit Kaito for the night. Since we are spending the night here, he would be glad to play some more with Sakura, too.”

“What? No, no, I don’t want to impose”, you waved off your hands.

“Girl, your birth control has expired and you still haven’t dropped by for renewal”, Shoko added from the side, to which you replied with a betrayed glare.

“We insist”, Geto entered the conversation, “Sakura misses playing with Kaito, you know.”

“Yeah! If Sakura gets sleepy in the middle, I and Nanami will play with him”, Haibara volunteered, “I feel my position as a cool uncle got threatened whenever he chose Shoko-san over me. So, this will be my chance to win him back.”

“I can’t believe that we are still helping Gojo-san get laid even after marriage”, Nanami’s tone was flat but as his former classmate, you knew that he was just teasing.

Getting embarrassed, your eyes landed on Satoru and Kaito. He was carefully holding onto Kaito’s floatie. The two of them were laughing so hard that their faces were red. As if he felt your gaze, they waved at you excitedly, in sync with each other.

You waved back with a smile before facing your friends again. Shyly, you admitted to having a baby fever.

X

In the evening, you planned a small party with your friends. Satoru counted all 35 candles before blowing all of them satisfiedly. Kaito made sure to feed his father to deny his dream this morning. You were surprised when you felt cream on your cheek. You were about to scold him for playing food in front of the kids. But, he was quick to shut you up by licking it clean off your skin with a smirk. Nanami snorted but Haibara caught the moment on camera.

When you suggested playing some games, you didn’t think it would turn into arm wrestling. Geto teased Akira not to hold against him if she lost. And of course, he lost the second she flashed him her cleavage. Shoko commented on the men’s simpleton mind.

“Goodnight, buddy. Don’t cause any problems for Akira and Sakura. Trouble to Suguru!”, Satoru patted his son’s head.

Suguru rolled his eyes at his best friend while Akira sent you a wink and walked away. You kissed Kaito’s forehead a goodnight, “don’t stay up too late, okay?”

“I won’t! Good night, Mama. Goodnight, Papa”, he grinned before taking Sakura’s hand in his and ran off to their bungalow.

Satoru’s hand wrapped around your waist, his voice lowered, “So, what’s next, my birthday planner?”

You turned in his hands to wrap your arms around his neck, “next is bathing. Because you stink, Satoru.”

“Bathe with me?”, he kissed you pleadingly. 

“No funny business”, you pulled away from him to open the door. 

“Bun Baby, nothing I do with you will be a business. It would be a pure pleasure.”

It was indeed hard to resist his advances in the bathtub. He was too damn good at finding weak spots in your body. He was pouting that you two hadn’t had birthday sex yet. But, he was also quick to recover when you kissed his cheek with a promise of sex under the stars.

He wasted some time admiring the night sky above the bungalow. The glass above the bed was specifically to see the stars. The whole day had been a wonderful present from his dear wife but currently, he wanted nothing more than you in his arms. 

“Bunny, if you take any longer, I’m coming into the closet to make love with you.”

“Jeez, I’m coming. Just a final check.”

His protest died down when he saw you walking out of the closet, wearing a light blue Killer Virgin sweater. He could tell that you were wearing nothing underneath it. His tongue came out to lick the lips at your sexy display. To be truthful, you could just wear a grocery bag and he would desire you just the same. But, of course, seeing you dolled up for him was an immediate turn-on.

“Fuck, Lovebug. When did you even get this?”, he opened his legs to welcome you between them. 

You entered his space and twirled on tiptoes for him, “you like it?”

The intensity of his eyes had you growing shy. Yes, even after all the years, his eyes were your weakness. His fingers traced your skin up and down your thighs. This sleeveless knitted sweater covered up your front modestly with a turtleneck. But the back side? Oh, he would die for the sexy open-back. He couldn’t decide if he wanted to take it off or have sex with it on you.

When he finally met your impatient look, he made his decision, “I love it, wifey.”

As soon as you smiled at his answer, he tugged your body with him to lean against the bed frame. He wasted no time to kiss your mouth shut with his aggressive kisses. His hands were everywhere on your smooth body. Your first moan for the night slipped when he squeezed your boob through the sweater.

He smirked at the hardened nipple, “Aww, does this sultry body miss me? I’m sorry that I left you hanging this morning, Baby.”

His hands spread your legs and made you sit on top of his thighs, “I will fuck you so good now, promise”, his kisses drifted downward.

Working seamlessly, his hand pulled the opening of your sweater to reveal your right boob to his awaiting mouth. He didn’t miss a chance to leave some love bites around the nipple before finally suckling it into his mouth. Your fingers tightened on his hair whenever he sucked too hard. 

Hugging your waist with one hand to keep you in place, another hand of his went down to look for its target. Shivers went through your body when his fingers found your bare lower lips. Amused at his discovery, his bright blue eyes looked up into yours, just like you did when you sucked his dick this morning. You whined in surrender when he kept teasing but not inserting yet.

“Satoru, touch me already”, your voice was so needy and helpless that he almost took pity. Almost.

“What’s the rush, Cherrypie? We have all night. I have to enjoy my birthday present thoroughly”, his mouth moved to your left boob now.

“But, I need you in me”, you tugged his hair but he only sucked your boob even harder.

Only when he noticed your teary expression, did he sigh in resignation, “My wifey is so sneedy tonight.”

You yep with surprise when his two fingers entered through your wet lower lips. Satisfied with your reaction, he went back to kiss your boobs. You flinched when his palm rubbed your clit while still fingering you so good. Your manicured fingers were starting to leave marks on his shoulders but you could tell that he was enjoying it because he sped up even more.

His arm on your waist restrained you from moving away, his teeth teasingly bit on your nipple. So, you had no choice but to arch your body just the way he desired in his hold. You could even hear the sounds of your drenched pussy whenever his palm hit your skin with momentum. Your knees could barely hold yourself up but you were in no position to ask for you. This body of yours was his for the taking. And, he took in every moan, every movement of yours with those powerful eyes of his. 

It didn’t take much longer before you came for the first time on his fingers. He lazily grinned when your body flinched against overstimulation. His long fingers were still inside your warm canal, still probing that one spongy spot. With a weak whine, your one hand tried to stop that offending hand. 

“Awww, what’s wrong, Babe? Can’t hold a little stimulation?”

You wouldn’t say this out aloud but god damn, you felt even needy when he teased you like that. But, of course, he knew by the way you sucked his fingers back inside. He only grinned even wider at your body’s honest response. You had to pull back the stupid towel to find his dick. It was ready for you alright. He let out a hiss when you fisted him a little too hard.

“In me, please?”

Now, you mentioned that Satoru’s eyes were your weakness. That also worked in reverse as well. How could he hold back when his adorable wife was looking at him with those lustful eyes and her hand on his dick? So, he complied with your request by pulling your hips onto him.

You let out a shocked and yet relieved gasp when his dick finally filled you. His hand on your waist traveled up to your shoulder to pull you down with each upward thrust of his. Another on your hip urged you to bounce on top of him.

“So soft, so wet, Bunny. You are a good wife to me, aren’t you?”

You nodded absentmindedly with his strong thrusts. He pulled up the sweater to see the shape of his dick inside you. It always fucked his brain up to see himself so intimate inside of you. You let out a series of whimpers and moans when pressed down a hand on it.

“Always so cute, my wifey. I can’t believe this body of yours gave birth to our boy.”

Both of his hands now shifted to hold your boobs handful, leaving up to you for speed. He went back to leave licks and bites on them as you enjoyed his veiny hardness in you. The room was filled with your helpless moans and his approving grunts. 

Only when your chest was filled with his markings, did he put his hands back on your hips. Your eyes weakly opened just in time to see his toothy grin before he resumed fucking into you with all his attention. He didn’t even care when your nails started to leave red scratches on his skin.

“That’s it, Babe. Take it all like a champ. What a good wife that I have.”

His words only spurred you to be pliable to his wishes. Arching your body just the way he loved, you welcomed him into you again and again. He made sure you came with that cock drunken moan of yours before following up to his own come. A few harsh thrusts later, he came hard inside of your warmth. Strings and strings of cum filled you. Your body instinctively tightened up to keep every drop of him in you.

His hips moved a bit longer to prolong the pleasure until he finally stopped to bury his face in your hair. His heavy voice reached your ear, “I love you, Baby.”

His love confession always touched your heart, this time, your pussy too. Because she greedily sucked him even more. He groaned at the action and pulled back to see your blushing face. His fingers gently moved your hair away, “dated for 9 years, married for 8 years. And yet, you still have that fucking adorable reaction.”

You moved forward to hide between his neck and collarbone, “and you wouldn’t?”

Those sexy hips of yours grinded against his. Your lips moved to whisper into his ear, “Satoru, I love you, too.”

You got your answer when he instantly grew hard again inside of you. His body was just as honest as yours.

“I thought my wife was a cute bunny. Turns out she is a vixen”, his hands grabbed your buttcheeks to encourage more grinding.

You bit down at your bottom lip and pressed your forehead onto his, “I have to tell you something.”

He slowed down the grinds to let you know that he was paying attention to you, “yes, Cherrypie?”

“I’m just wondering if you would want another baby?”

His body came to a sudden halt so you grew a bit concerned, “I mean- Kaito is adorable and I love him too much. But, I want another baby to dot on too. You said you didn’t want him to grow up lonely before so I was-”

You were cut short because he shut you up with a kiss. Whatever you were saying died down when he started to thrust again. You felt you were being carried but you didn’t care enough to open your eyes.

Only when he carefully let you down, you find yourself in front of the full-body mirror. 

“Hold on”, was his only warning before he resumed fucking into you from behind.

Yeps and moans slipped from your lips as he didn’t give you a moment to adjust. It wasn’t like you needed it though. You are more than wet after the last round. 

“I thought you would never ask, Lovebug. I would love to put another baby in you. Do you think I like seeing you renewing birth control? I just didn’t think you weren’t ready for more. You could have said so.”

His left arm wrapped around your waist to keep you in place for the breeding. Since he was way taller than you, you had to strain your toes to keep up with his pace. Your hands feebly held on the mirror in front of you. The right hand of his slipped into your sweater and squeezed your boob.

“Just the thought of them getting filled with milk again. This precious body of yours is getting round with our child again. I would have done anything to see it, you know. Now, watch how I will breed you again like a real bunny.”

His teeth bit down on your shoulder blades. Each thrust would have sent you flying forward if he wasn’t holding you still. Moans through your drooling lips were evidence of how much you were loving this. Your legs shook with exhilaration but you kept still just for him. 

Your heart skipped a beat when you found his bright blue eyes in the mirror. They were looking at you like you are all that matters to him. His pupils dilated so much that blue irises were barely there. That fluffy white hair of his stuck to his forehead with sweat. The way his teeth latched on your skin had you growing hotter as if you were being fucked like an animal. Gosh, all of that just made you soaking wet for him. You could feel some liquids had been dripping onto the floor.

At one particular thrust, your unsuspecting orgasm took all your breath. Your body flinched with aroused stimulation but he kept going with all he had in store. You knew that if you didn’t do anything, he would not let himself go. So, you calculatingly threaded your fingers with his, “Give me, give me every single drop, Satoru.”

Inhumanely, his eyes lit up with determination and fucked into you even faster and harder. But, you got your result when he finally cummed with a groan into your neck. You really tried to keep all inside but some dripped along your thrusts. How did he still come this much after the first round?

Your inner wall spasmed with him inside so he gave you a few more thrusts to calm your body. It always worked like a charm. Your body calmed down when he firmly placed his dick deep inside. You swore that your body was such a hoe for him. Finally lifting your chin up, he kissed you tenderly. His fingers wiped away some of your drool and sweat.

“You’re okay, wifey?”

You could only offer a nod. He sent his signature grin and placed kisses all over your face. The action would be considered innocent if you weren’t still cockwarming for him.

After peppering a few more kisses, he moved backward to sit on the bed, with you attached to his dick.

Letting out a quiet moan, you sat on his dick, “no more for tonight, Satoru. I’m ruined for the night.”

“What are you saying? You say you want another child. We need to make sure it takes”, he chuckled near your ear before separating your legs open in front of the mirror again, “hang on there, Baby. Round 3.”

X

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Love at first sight on Valentine's Day!! Oneshot fluffy story where Actor Gojo Satoru falls for his fangirl~ Maybe Cupid does work overtime to match couples on Valentine's day :3

A fan meeting on Valentine's Day sounded cliche but what could Gojo Satoru say when his fans and managers loved it. As a prodigy actor since childhood, he had very few choices in his life. Coming from a successful generation of actors/actresses, he had expectations and shoes to fit in. Despite his initial reluctance to follow the family legacy, he got both looks and talents to become one of the most popular actors ever. 

Even today, his managers dragged him across the world to attend this event. His latest movie was going to be in cinemas soon. Today’s agenda would serve well for the movie and the cast’s recognition. The movie itself was martial arts-themed, targeted against male audiences and fighting art lovers. But of course, it would also attract female eyes especially when all of the main cast were attractive, muscular actors.

“What’s up with that sour face, Satoru?”

Satoru turned his head towards the newcomer in the makeup room. Geto Suguru, a fellow famous actor, who’s also his best friend from high school. Although Suguru came from a humble background, he had efforts and skills to back him up.

“If you know how many hours of sleep I have gotten this week, you would understand”, Satoru grumbled with a frown.

While letting his stylist take care of his long raven hair, his honey brown eyes met Satoru’s baby blue eyes in the mirror.

“Now that I remember, you said you were in Paris as a brand ambassador yesterday?”

“Yeah, my father had me flown back as soon as the job was over.”

“And, you made it here earlier than me? Damn, Gojos never fumble with time.”

“Do you want to get adopted, Suguru? He wouldn’t bat an eye to take you under his wings.”

Satoru’s poor makeup artist had to keep following his face just to finish touching up.

“As much as I am honored, I will take a huge pass”, Suguru chuckled at his best friend's pout.

“Good call, Geto. He would suck the life out of you.”

Another voice came behind. They looked in the mirror to find Sukuna smirking.

“Fuck off, Sukuna. I’m not in the mood.”

“You are always not in the mood like a constipated patient, Gojo.”

Suguru blinked at the reflection of him, “Did you get face tattoo makeup?”

“Duh.”

“For what? We don't need to wear the same makeup as the movie.”

“Chicks dig these, that’s why.”

“Let him be, Suguru. The poor man was desperate for some ladies' attention”, Satoru teased and jumped out of his chair, just in time Sukuna’s hands moved in to grab him.

“I will let you know that I had that sexy queen of yours in my bed last week.”

“I’m lost. Who is this sexy queen?”

“The one you took an ad with for Victoria's Secret.”

“I’m sorry for your shrimp brain but I took more than one ad for them-”

“Is it Yorozu?”

Sukuna snapped his fingers at Suguru, “Bingo!”

“Her?? Dude, you can take her all you want. I’m not even a bit interested in her. Now that I think about it, she kept asking me about you the entire time we were working.”

“...She was?”

“Ha! Good for you, man. You finally got yourself a girl who is obsessed with you.”

“Oh, fuck you, Gojo.”

Sukuna finally got close enough to playfight with Satoru. Suguru watched sweat drop as the two grown men fought over a simple thing.

“Sukuna-sama! What’re you doing?”, Uraume screamed with panic, “Gojo-san, please get off from Sukuna-sama.”

“Geez, chill. It’s just for fun”, Satoru rolled his eyes at the young manager’s glare.

“I was just away for a few minutes. Please refrain from unnecessary movements before the event, Sukuna-sama.”

“Did he just look at me while saying ‘unnecessary’?”

Suguru put his arm around Satoru’s shoulder to pull him away, “Come on, let’s get onto the stage. I think Kento and the others are already getting ready.”

X

The audience roared with cheers as soon as the host started to introduce each of the main cast. Their seating started with Sukuna, Suguru, Satoru, Kento, and Choso, purposely keeping him in the middle because he didn’t need any signs or urging to entertain the people. He IS the life of the party. 

They were notified beforehand that this event would promote interaction with fans. So, Satoru was amused when the host showed them edits of themselves from the movie trailers. It was amazing how fans got the better gist of editing them with upbeat music than the professionals ever would.

“And, this following one is the most liked edit under the SatoSugu hashtag”, the host cheered with a laugh.

“The what now?”

“Wait, are you even allowed to show this in the event?”

The edit was about Satoru and Suguru's interaction in the trailers. Although the movie was meant to be about martial arts, the music changed everything. The sexy edited music changed the vibe entirely. Each of the fighting scenes was built with sexual tension.

“Oh my god”, Suguru rubbed his face down. 

“Come on, it ain’t that bad”, Satoru stood up from his seat to tease his friend, “Come on, let’s give the fans something to remember by.”

“Get back and sit the fuck down, Satoru!”

Everyone had a fun laugh to see Suguru struggling to get away from Satoru’s puckering lips. The man didn’t back down until he had successfully landed a wet kiss on Suguru’s cheek jokingly.

“Great, there goes my reputation”, Suguru rubbed away his skin with a tissue.

“Rude, I’m one of the prettiest faces of the century, you know”, Satoru scoffed.

“Oh yeah, who told you so?”, Sukuna piped in from the other side of Suguru.

Satoru turned to the audience with a wink, “Right, everyone?”

When the room was filled with shouts of agreement, he smirked with a sigh, “I just love my fans.”

“I LOVE YOU, TOO!”

A fan yelled over the audience, making everyone smile and laugh.

“Now, let us move on to the next program. People with VVIP tickets, please form a line according to your numbers. This way, please”, the host announcement urged some of the front-line seaters to stand up excitedly. 

This was the usual program where a few selected fans would get to interact with the cast one by one directly. They all had been told that since it was the Valentine's day special, they could let the fans touch them at least once. The event managers were definitely opportunity snatchers. Satoru was already a physically affectionate person so he had always enjoyed this part. It was the least he could do for the people who sincerely love him, rather than the fame and money he made.

One by one, fans started to come up on the stage in a line. Satoru was signing his signature on the two-foot-long poster of him for the fan when he noticed a person in a white dress coming up to take a seat in front of Suguru from the corner of his eyes. Although he was drawn to take a glance, he wouldn’t be rude to the fan in front of him. He cheerfully held up the phone of theirs to take a selfie with them. While taking a good number of selfies, he felt a gaze on him from the side. 

Curious to the feeling, he gave in to take a look. Only to find you looking at him when Suguru was signing on the poster you handed him over. The moment your eyes met his, they grew wide with embarrassment and returned back to Suguru’s form. But, Satoru wasn’t able to pull his eyes away from you that quick.

You wore a long-sleeved white dress with a square neckline, which wasn’t too deep to show off cleavage. It was just enough to be modest and elegant at the same time. The translucent fabrics covered your slender arms to the wrist. You carefully braided some part of your long glossy hair in the back. Wearing a white dress on your fair skin boosted your glowing self in his eyes. The way the bangs cupped your pretty face enhanced your unique beauty. Those peach-colored smiling lips of yours got most of his attention. 

Luckily, the fan in front of him was satisfied with the many selfies of good angles he took and happily moved on to the next cast. That gave him an open window to shift his attention solely onto you. He was aware of cameras around the stage. Whatever he did would be recorded in one of them but he couldn’t care less of it right now. Your presence demanded his focus and he sure would give it to you. He watched you making a light chat with Suguru.

“Thank you for coming today. Are you going to watch the movie when it comes out soon?”

“I will! I have already got the tickets.”

“Really now? Which scene looked interesting to you from the trailers?”

“There are lots but my favorite would be the one where you and Gojo jumped down from the high-raised tower while fighting the bad guys. It looked way too realistic!”, you cheerfully answered Suguru’s questions. Gosh, your voice is as cute as you look too. 

“Is that so? Then, I have a secret to tell you”, Suguru pretended to look around before waving you over to lean an ear.

When you promptly do so, he whispered but it was still loud enough for Satoru to hear, “Don’t tell anyone but that scene will last around five minutes in the movie.”

You giggled before whispering back in the same tone, “Thanks for telling me, Geto-san. I will definitely enjoy it.”

You two looked so close with a good vibe. And, Suguru had to throw one of his signature foxy smiles at you. This best friend of his was indeed a dangerous one. Satoru was relieved that you didn’t get melted like Suguru’s hardcore fans.

“Yes, please enjoy the movie. Until next time then”, Suguru opened his hand towards you. This was the usual move of his when the girl put her hand in his, he would place a light kiss on it. That play always got ladies swooning over him. So, imagine the surprise when you put your hand in his only to turn it into a handshake. 

“I will, Geto-san. Please take care of your health!”

Satoru didn’t mean to laugh at Suguru’s dumbfounded face but he did do the exact thing. Your eyes lifted to meet him at the sound of his laughter. They looked very much alive and happy.

When you moved to sit in front of him, Satoru couldn’t help but teasingly stand up to shake your hand like a business meeting. As you got close, he got a whiff of sweet floral perfume from you.

“The name is Gojo Satoru. And you are?”

You looked amused at his sense of humor and trusted your smaller hand with his bigger one. When you introduced your name, he repeated it once more in his mind. Well, he thought that it was only in his mind but based on your shy smile, he probably said it out loud. Oops? The only regret was that he had to let go of your soft hand when you both sat down.

“So, when did you come here? Must be pretty early. I had seen lots of you camp out there before getting allowed to enter the concert hall.”

“It wasn’t that bad. I was lucky to get a VVIP ticket this time so we have a different queue.”

“So, normally you did have to get into long lines of queue?”

“Well, you don’t usually hold fan meetings and when you do so, I was never fast enough to fetch the VIP tickets. So, yes, I do queue.”

“Why don’t you let me know next time then? I will make sure to leave a ticket just for you.”

It might sound like words of fan service but Satoru was never as serious as he is now. If you are willing to come, he could book a ticket or two for you because he would like to see more of you. When you giggled at his words, he knew that you probably counted it as fan service. 

“How did you get a VVIP ticket this time around?”

“One of my close friends was a part of this event so he was able to land me a ticket ahead of time-”, you suddenly covered your mouth, alarmed, “Wait, I shouldn’t have told you that.”

He chuckled at your deer-in-the-headlights expression, “Why not? I just offered that I could book a ticket for you as well.”

“That’s also true”, you said, still looking around nervously before holding up your pinky at him, “Please promise me that you won’t tell anyone what I just told you. He will be upset with me if he knows.”

Pinky promise? Sure, Satoru would do anything if it got him to hold your finger again.

“I pinky promise.”

After linking his pinky with yours, you tried to pull away. Keyword : tried. Because he didn’t let go of it. When you looked at him in a questioning manner, he only smiled at you innocently and put your joined hands on the table, still not letting you go. In fact, he even tightened the gist to keep your pinky finger to him. It was a small action but that got you blushing. And, that blush of yours resulted in him to grin proudly.

“So, for whom did you come for today?”

“I like everyone here. Everyone has their own charms and talents.”

“But, that wasn’t my question, was it?”, he peered at you with those pretty blue eyes.

As soon as you shyly looked around, he already got his answer but he just wanted to tease more.

“Was it Kento or Choso? Because you didn’t take much time around Suguru.”

“I do like Kento and Choso, too. Their quiet and yet cool behaviors got us fangirls squealing after all.”

“So, they are the reason?”

You wrapped your pinky tighter around his, bracing yourself.

“I wouldn’t say it’s you. But, he is an actor with light blue eyes and silverish white hair. It’s a plus that every cast today is handsome.”

If Satoru thought your blushing expression was the cutest, he was wrong. Your shy yet teasing look had his heart racing just the same.

“I should put more effort to keep your eyes only on me then.”

You seemed to like his answer because you smiled so sweetly at him.

“Oh! I just remember”, you opened up your handbag to take out an item. He had to release your pinky finger because you seemed to be struggling with just one hand.

“I don’t know if you would be able to receive gifts if I sent it via post so I brought some of them with me today. I was also going to bring some chocolates but the guards said they aren’t allowed.”

Damn you guards.

You put three things on the table. The first thing was a six-inch tall crochet doll of himself. 

“You jokingly said at an interview that you wanted a statue of yourself. This might not be a grand statue but I hope this will be counted as a great gift for you.”

What mini him wearing was the exact clothing he wore to that interview. His favorite denim jacket paired with a white shirt underneath and black pants.

The second one was a small flower bouquet with white and blue crochet flowers.

“In last year's award ceremony, you were pouting that no one gave flowers to men so I made this one back then. Between you and me”, you leaned in with a small grin, “They won’t go bad even if time passes so you can keep them as long as you want. Way better than those flowers.”

He grinned at your words. Without a doubt, these will be displayed along with his awards. As soon as you put the last item on the table, his pinky finger once again held yours. Your eyelids fluttered at his action but didn’t pull away from him.

“These are gloves. I know that you can have better ones by yourself. But, you mentioned that someone mistakenly took your favorite ones at the shooting so I sewed your initial names on these. That way, no one could take away yours by mistake.”

Satoru took a pair of gloves made of wool from your hands. The color and the texture were just like the brand he liked.

“Do you want to put them on?”, you took notice of his curious eyes.

“Do you mind?”

“Of course not, please go on.”

“Then, can you help me put them? My other hand is tied”, he wiggled his pinky finger. Before you could pull away your hand, he was back to hold you once more.

“What are we doing? One-handed play?”

You said that but your free hand was already on the way to help him put on a glove. It was a bit challenging to do with just one hand but you two made it. You tugged it down to his wrist with care.

“So? What do you think?”

He hummed a bit and a frown formed on his face, which alarmed your concerns.

“What is it? Is it too tight?”

“No, maybe it is a little loose around gaps between fingers.”

“Is it? Let me check it.”

When you held up your hand, he was quick to intertwine your fingers with his.

“Never mind, it’s perfectly fit now.”

You had to admit that was a smooth move from him to hold your fingers. Your heart seemed to agree because it had been beating faster than before. But, your little flirting game had to come to an end when his manager whispered to him from behind to be mindful of the time limit.

“I know, I know”, he waved the man off, “They want me to sign on the poster already because others are waiting.”

“Ah, of course-”, you attempted to pull away your hands but he only let go of your pinky finger to get a marker from the side. You were about to help him open the lid but he just bit it to take it off. Biting on the same lid, he effortlessly started to write down a big sign on the poster. 

Feeling your gaze on him, he briefly looked up with a smirk, “Did you forget that I’m ambidextrous?”

“Ah, r-right.”

You could never admit to him that you found it hot that he bit on the lid to open. It was a small action, yes, it was still attractive in your eyes.

“There! Thanks for these gifts, really. They made my day worth it. Did you say you made all of them?”

“Yes, I did. I teach home economics at the school.”

“You are? Which school? Maybe I could drop by sometimes.”

He was imagining you in a pencil skirt, part of a teacher's uniform. You would look so adorable and alluring in one of those. Your laugh pulled him out of his mini-daydream.

“You shouldn’t. I teach in an only girls' school so everyone would go haywire to see one of the most handsome actors in the flesh.”

“Maybe a disguise then?”

“Let’s put it on hold until next time then. Do you mind if I take some photos with you?”

“Of course not!”

He accepted your phone to take some pictures. You giggled at one point when he struck a silly pose for the camera. 

“No wait, I look too goofy here.”

“You didn’t. That’s just you in your natural habitat”, you joked.

His fingers moved across the screen so you concluded that he must be deleting that last pic.

“Here you go. See you next time?”

His voice was somehow full of hope so you instinctively nodded back, “Hopefully. I will still raid your comment section when you post something new.”

“I will keep an eye out for you in them.”

With a soft smile, you slowly pulled away from him when another fan was standing behind you for her turn.

He sighed at your departure. Before you moved away, he called your name once more.

“Yes?”

“Make sure to check your phone call history tonight, okay?”, he finished with a wink.

You were mildly confused and decided to check it later. When you came back down, you reopened your phone to check selfies. A small squeal slipped from your lips before you could close your mouth firmly. There was a new phone number saved with a photo of you two making a silly pose earlier. And, that was the start of many, many more conversations between the two of you.

X

Three years later

You were awakened by the smells of eggs and bread in the morning. Satoru must be the one in the kitchen then. A smile crept onto your lips at the notion that he kept his promise. Just last night, you were pouting that he might not make it for Valentine's Day. He was away for a last-minute shoot at Okinawa so you both didn’t even properly plan for the date.

While you were dwindling in thoughts, a door opened up quietly and you pretended to be asleep like every affection-starved person. You weren’t disappointed to feel his lips on your forehead. Lifting up the sheet, he got in with you under the warmth of a blanket.

“Are you still asleep, Babe?”

His husky voice touched the back of your ear. Pulling you into him by the waist, he kissed your nape softly. 

“I’m sorry, I was late. Forgive me?”

It was hard to pretend asleep when he started to leave butterfly kisses on your neck and shoulders. His fingers were not so subtly caressing your skin under the clothing. You had to bury your face against the pillow to hide a smile.

“For a girlfriend of an actor, you suck at pretending, Bunny”, were the last words you heard before he started to tickle you in weak spots. 

“Nooo, stop, stop! Time out!”

Squealing with giggles, you tried your best to get away from his strong grip. 

“What do you mean by ‘Time out’? There is no ‘Time out’ with me, Babe.”

Your efforts were next to useless when it came to him. He was quick to straddle over your thighs and held both of your wrists over your head with just one hand. It would be so sensationally hot if his free hand wasn’t teasingly moving towards your tickling point.

“No, no! I’m sorry, I surrender!”

He leaned down over you with a smirk, “Give me then.”

You playfully rolled your eyes before leaning up to peck his kiss. It was meant to be a quick one but Satoru held your face with both hands and pulled you into a deep passionate kiss. The kind that always got you dizzy and love-drunk.

Only when you whimpered from lack of air, he pulled away with a face of satisfaction.

“Good morning, my sleepy Bunny princess.”

“Do you have to attack me with both tickles and kisses so early in the morning?”

“I wouldn’t if you really dislike them”, he grinned and pulled you up with him.

“How was work? I thought you weren’t going to make it?”

You noticed a tray filled with freshly cooked breakfast on the side table. Noticing your gaze, Satoru grabbed a fork to feed you a bite-sized fried egg and bread.

“Normally, yes. But, I am not going to leave you alone on such an important date. So, I took all my scenes with one shot and took the earliest flight back home.”

“What? Did you even sleep?”, you fed him just the same way with a worried frown.

“I slept on the flight?”

“Now, I feel bad about pouting over it. I didn’t mean to rush you home.”

He kissed away your frown, “You didn’t. I’m the one who decided it. I told you, I don’t want to go anywhere that long without you.”

“Aww~ Did my Baby Boo miss me that much?”

When you squeezed his cheeks, he only leaned into your hands even more.

Overwhelming with affection, he rubbed your nose with his with a coo, “I do. I miss my cuddling pookie so much.”

“So, do you want to cuddle or go out together?”

“Maybe let’s cuddle all day and go out for dinner.”

“Approved!” 

You both took another cuddling nap after eating breakfast he made. In the afternoon, you two watched cheesy rom-com movies with popcorn and pizza. In the evening, you made chocolate cupcakes for each other. 

Wearing casual clothing, you decided to go to the mall near you for dinner, “Shouldn’t we call ahead to the restaurant? They are probably packed on days like this.”

“It’s fine. I just texted Ijichi and he just reserved a table for us.”

“Isn’t he still in Okinawa? You sure you aren’t overworking him?”

“Pleaseee, he and my parents overwork me even more.”

“Oh my god, are you THE Gojo Satoru?”

You are both startled at the question. Normally, Satoru loved to interact with all of his fans. But, he didn’t enjoy doing that while you were with him. It made him feel like he was not following his boyfriend’s duties. He had spoken to his fans, to be mindful of his personal life when you were with him. At first, it caused an uproar but they made peace when he let everyone know that you will be the only woman in his life and would appreciate it if they all could accept it. 

Seeing that this one person called him out, they weren’t one of the fans that had made peace with him getting a girlfriend. 

“Bunny, hold on”, was his warning before he took your hand in his and ran away.

“He is! Girls, I just saw Gojo Satoru!”

“For real?! Where?”

“Up ahead!”

“Hurry, let’s follow him!”

“Where did they go?”

“I think they might have turned a corner.”

“Let’s go check!”

Satoru and you let out simultaneous sighs inside a photo booth.

“I told you to wear a mask”, you teasingly bit his shoulder.

“I know, I know. I will listen to you next time”, he kissed your cheek to calm down. Looking around, he found out that it was a Valentine’s Day-themed photobooth. You were peeking through the curtain when he called out your name.

“Let’s take some photos. We have always taken photos every year.”

Valid. The first year was at the fan meeting. You two took photos at the classy restaurant for the second year. You haven’t taken any for this year. Taking photos at the photobooth sounds both cute and memorable so it wasn’t a bad idea. Thus, you pushed the fangirls matter to the back of your head. Pushing in some coins, he lets you choose the effects and filters.

“Ready?”

“For you? Always.”

Looking at each other, you both drew out genuine laughs without prompting. And the camera flashed at that moment.

“Is it going on?”

“Yes, it is already counting seconds for the next frame.”

“Then, I will-”

He leaned in to hold your face with one arm and caught your lips tenderly with his. A second flash went by.

“You are so cheesy”, you giggled at him.

“Just the way you love me~”

Seeing his smirk, you pulled him into your arms and wrapped your hands around his head possessively.

“Yes, I love that part of you.”

The camera flashed for the third time.

“Only that part?”, he teased you with a fake pout.

“Nah, it was a lie”, he was about to frown at you but you were quicker.

Standing on your tiptoes, you held his face lovingly and kissed his cheek with, “I love everything about you, Satoru.”

With the last flash, the machine started to work on the photos. You were about to turn away from him to see them but he pulled you back in for more kisses. The poor camera had to watch you two making out for five minutes more. The developed photos awaited their owners inside the drawer.

X

I wanted to add more scenes with Actor Satoru playing some games with fans but I didn't get enough time TwT Commission art of the two flirting in the photobooth 🤭 by Su Lei Thank you so much for drawing my babies 💖

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What if we run away… Gojo Satoru x Reader

*MANGA SPOILER* Don't ask Gojo fans what happened on the 24th of Dec :') This story is born from my feelings for that date TwT

“Itadori-kun?”

Yuji looked back to the familiar voice that had called out his name, “Senpai?”

Yuta approached the younger student, standing beside him on the empty school rooftop. The dark sky was illuminated with a glitter of stars. The snow fell slowly to the ground. The school grounds were quiet, unlike in the afternoon when the students were most active. The two students looked at the night city view from afar. The city held newer buildings, reconstructing the incident that occurred last year. The silence filled the atmosphere but was not uncomfortable for the two. 

“How did your last mission go? I heard you got a nasty grade 1 curse”, Yuta said after leaning his hands onto the cold steel rails.

“It was nasty, for sure! It spits out acid from any part we hit it. It also got a ranged attack, too. So, me and Megumi lured him to get it trapped before Nobara finished it up with her new technique. She was looking so proud that she got to show it off”, Yuji chuckled, recalling the experience. 

Yuta nodded at the younger male, “No wonder she dragged away Maki as soon as we got back from ours. She must have been wanting to show it off.”

“Speaking of which, how did Panda get onto the plane? If I remember correctly, the mission was in Thailand, right?”, Yuji tilted his head to the side.

“Let’s just say that he had to pretend to be a stuffed toy all the way”, Yuta’s eyes glistened with amusement, “he did NOT enjoy adjusting the size and being on our laps.”

“Really?! I can’t believe I missed it”, Yuji groaned out loud.

“Who says so?”, Yuta smiled mischievously before pulling out his phone to show him a selfie of the trio with an obviously drooling panda on Toge’s lap. As Yuji let out a loud laugh, a notification sounded from the phone.

“Looks like everyone has gathered up for the party. We should go before Maki or Kugisaki come up for us”, Yuta promptly nudged.

“Right, right, Christmas party”, Yuji shook off some snow from his hair. The two looked back to the city one more time simultaneously, their expressions changing into somewhat nostalgic.

Yuji spoke out to nothingness, “It has been a year and we still don’t know whether you are still here or really gone. Ieiri-san didn’t tell us anything except that your body is gone for good. No one really knows what happened to you. But, we will continue to protect what you have done for us, Gojo-sensei. Sometimes, I don’t know if I’m doing it right or wrong but I do know for one thing. I enjoy being a student here with everyone else. It is always fun and comforting to be with them.”

After inhaling a deep inhale, Yuta added, “Wherever you are, please rest assured that we all will keep doing what we do best. Thank you, Gojo-sensei, for giving all of us a chance.”

With that, they bowed 90 degrees, imagining their long-lost teacher standing right in front of them.

The two stood up straight only when they heard a calling of their names from the stairs. Yuta patted the younger one’s shoulder and headed down first, leaving him a few more moments to his own thoughts.

~

Your brain began to be slowly conscious after a long afternoon nap. Your eyes openly lazily from the slumber. Once you grew aware of your position, you nuzzled into the warmth that you loved with a smile again. The said warmth moved with each breath he took in. Even though he was deep in sleep, his hands never left your waist, exactly like the way you two fell asleep. 

Taking a long inhale of his oakwood cologne, you lifted your head to admire the man underneath you. You let out a small relieved sigh that he was still sleeping, not just pretending to play along. You remembered practically forcing him to sleep longer when his daily life was full of just 3/4 hours of sleep. It started with increasing his nightly sleeping hours from 4 to 5, and 5 to 6, and now you have succeeded in 6 hours of sleep at night and an hour of afternoon nap. At first, he refused to take an afternoon nap, insisting that he had plenty of sleep at night. 

Of course, you being you, tricked him into watching an old boring movie in one afternoon, believing that he would fall asleep. You could only swallow your shame when it was you who fell asleep carelessly on his shoulder. But, he didn’t dare to move you in case you might wake up.

“You were drooling on my shoulder, you know?”, his teasing trait evident in the tone.

“I did NOT!”, yet you still checked your chin, “next time, you should have just moved me then.”

“I would never turn away when my cute kouhai needed a shoulder”, he gasped dramatically before his lips formed into a somewhat tender one, “besides, you slept on me because you trusted me enough to get comfortable.”

“What does that mean? I always trusted you in missions.”

“Yeah, but this isn’t the same.”

Before you could inquire again, he ruffled your hair, “You youth wouldn’t know.”

“What do you mean by ‘youth’? I am just a year younger!”

Since then, whenever you fell asleep on him, he remained still and grabbed some blankets to cover your smaller body from the cold. Between your warmth and the cozy atmosphere, his body finally gave in to take an afternoon nap.

“You fell asleep!”, you grinned ear to ear at the development.

He let a tiny smile grace his feature, “I can’t believe I fell for it.”

“Hmmmm~~ What’s that? All I could hear was that ‘someone’ claiming that he can never fall asleep in the afternoon”, no doubt that your voice was mixed with glee and tease.

Resigning himself to let you tease about it for a while before he took back the reins, “I guess that means you had to sleep along with me to take a full afternoon nap.”

That stopped you from your victory dance mid-air, “what?”

“You heard me right. Evidently, I need body heat to fall asleep”, lifted up his head in a mocking way, “What? You started it. Don’t tell me that you aren’t the one to finish.”

That earned him a cute blushing of your puffed cheeks and a pair of pouting lips, which he had grown to adore.

Although it started with sleeping on his shoulder, somehow your two bodies seemed to cuddle in the sleep, because you always ended up on his body more and more. He didn’t mention it and you never brought it up, not wanting to be awkward with each other's increasing physical affection.

At present, you two were obviously snuggling with the way your whole body was on top of his, legs lacing each other, his hands on your back while yours were on his chest. Your nose was practically breathing on his collarbone a while ago. You prodded your finger gently to his cheek absentmindedly, as you were recalling the building events of the current situation. 

His breathing was still even so you knew he was deep asleep.

Not wanting to wake him up, you continued to trace your finger around his facial features. His silverish-white hair messed up from napping, and his eyelashes so pretty that you used to be envious. His lips might be your favorite since they never fail to draw your attention. Your heart beat an undying rhyme when those lips come near you. Lastly, your gaze landed on the faint scar on his forehead.

Your teeth bit down on the bottom lip unknowingly as you recalled the last time he was used as a weapon for the Jujutsu world. You still couldn’t believe that he just agreed to let his body be used. How could someone feel so unattached to the point that he didn’t even bother how his body would be treated? Your fingers gingerly moved to run along the scar as gently as you could.

“If this is how you treat me when I’m asleep, I will take it.”

Of course, your dear beloved senpai chose this moment to wake up.

“I was attempting to draw some sketches on your face.”

“Please don’t, you can’t draw to save your life”, he scrunched his nose.

“Says the man who can only draw doodles”, you scoffed back.

After a small banter, the two shared matching soft smiles.

“Good afternoon, Bunny”, he rubbed your back slowly.

“It’s evening now, you know.”

“Does that mean it’s time to run to the market?”

“We should, if you want to get a hot meat pie”, you moved to get off him but his firm hands on your back kept you in place.

“Five more minutes, then we will go”, saying that he hugged you tighter and buried his face on top of your temple.

You could only giggle at his clingy nature.

~

“Careful, it’s a bit slippery here.”

Although both of you are aware that a grade-one fire-based Jujutsushi like yourself didn’t need to worry about some icy stairs, he still extended his hand for you. The hand that you took gratefully as well.

“The town sure lights up for Christmas”, his eyes were on the destination.

“It sure is beautiful. Do you want to drop by the Christmas tree?”

“Thought you would never ask. It has been a while.”

Even if he didn’t clarify, you know what he meant. It had been a while since he got the time to enjoy a simple holiday. You held his hand tighter to let him know that you are here with him now. He sent you a smile back as he pulled you to the center of the town.

The market was bustling with people, buying their presents and food. Kids running up and down. Families everywhere. Housewives making their last trip of the day to the stores. Men who had come back from work rushed home to see their loved ones. Couples holding hands with smiles.

You looked down at your hand which is still held warmly by the man beside you. Even though Satoru had always been a physically affectionate person, he never held your hand like this before. But after the biggest change to both of your lives, he never holds back from touching you. It could be a light petting to your head, or maybe pulling you into his arms while watching some movies, or even wiping away some flour from your face while baking together. If this is his way of showing his comfort with you, you aren’t one to complain about it. Even the times when you two would sometimes look at each other a little too long to be “just friends”.

After buying a holiday meal set from your favored restaurant, the two of you walked down the various Christmas shops.

“Oh hey, you two! Care for another stuffed plushie?”the shop owner of the shooting game called out.

“I thought you would hate me after getting that cat plushie on the first try”, a smug Satoru made an appearance.

“Oh well, it is worth it because this lady here showed me the prettiest smile”, he winked playfully at you.

“Thanks, I do like that plushie a lot. It looks just like him, doesn’t it? Even the smug expression is on point”, you teased Satoru.

“It sure is. You remember how his face was when he won that plushie. As if he won an Olympic gold medal.”

Not giving the two of you to team up against him any further, he intertwined your fingers with his once again, “Well, got to go, we need to be back for our own Christmas celebration. Not that a lonely person like you would know.”

“Hey! I'm doing business”, the man rolled his eyes, not too happy to be the end of a verbal attack.

Looking up at his small pout while pulling you away, you couldn’t hold back a giggle, “you do realize that I am not really on his side, right? What happens to ‘teasing is a form of affection’, hmm?”

“I know that. But, I don’t like it when you do it with him.”

“Why not? He is probably the first friend we have made here.”

He tightened his hold on you a bit at that and tugged you so sharply that you practically bumped into his chest. A bit stunted, you glanced up at him questioningly, only to meet a pair of troubled blue eyes.

“Do you like him that much?”

“I mean, he is friendly and all but-”

“But what?”, he placed his free hand on your cheek tenderly, as if he were worried about your answer. So, you copied the same gesture to him, only for him to lean into your palm more.

“He will never be more than a familiar face. I will never choose anyone over you, the only person whom I will risk it all is you, senpai”, you empathized with your words by leaning closer to him. So close that you can feel his breath on your face.

His piercing baby blue eyes softened against yours for a few more moments before giving you his signature grin, “It has been a while since you call me ‘senpai’.”

“Since we left to be precise”, you smiled back at him, “I don’t think I want to call you as one if we aren’t going to be in the hierarchy system.”

Chuckling he pulled back, but never too far, “Come on, let’s go see the town’s decoration for the holiday.”

He tugged you closer to him once more, sharing his warmth with you through lacing fingers.

~

Your eyes were filled with tears to see Satoru on the damn metal plate of Shoko’s office again. Shoko had just left to take a puff of smoke, leaving you alone with his unmoving body. His body was used as a weapon. Yes, he gave them his permission. Yes, Yuta hated this very decision. Yes, his body was only used for a few minutes before passing out.

EVEN SO!

You hated this. He was always used as a weapon. A means to an end. The six eyes user. Never a person. A powerful tool. Never a teacher. A childhood being robbed away. Never a simple ‘Satoru’.

It’s hard to watch your loved one being treated as such. The two of you were never more than a senpai-kouhai relationship. He was your teenage crush that developed into love. You never showed him more than platonic affection, fearing that you would only distract him from his goals. You stayed back at the time he needed someone to stand next to him, rather than behind him. While you were pushing yourself to be better with a capacity to stand with him, he had given up on finding another equal after Geto Suguru.

Now what? He was lying motionless in front of you. Shoko has successfully switched Yuta back to his own body. The youngsters were gathering up in a different room. Would it have been a different outcome if you had chosen to stand with him, rather than letting him do all the work? Maybe he would still be breathing if you weren’t a coward.

Hidden behind your curtains of hair, your eyes failed to notice his finger twitching. Covered by your sniffles, his brief inhale was unheard. Until you finally sensed the cursed energy being restored to the body bits by bits. 

You hastened to wipe your tears for a clearer view, only to see his eyelids moving before going still again. With a sharp inhale, you rose from the seat, so fast that it got knocked over to the floor loudly. You placed your ear on his heart, partly fearing that you were just daydreaming or worse, the one who returned wasn’t him. If that was the case, you wouldn’t care how strong he was, you weren’t going to let his body be used AGAIN.

After minutes of silence, you didn’t feel anything. But, it was indeed his cursed energy you are sensing. Gulping, you pressed your palm to his slowly warming cheek, “Senpai?”

At first, you got no response, then you felt a tiny movement of his heart.

A ray of hope filled your body, “senpai, can you hear me?”

His body responded with another heartbeat.

“Is it really you, senpai?” 

After getting two more confirmed heartbeats, you felt your eyes welled up again.

“Please come back-”, this time, you used his real name, “Satoru.”

At this, his eyes finally fluttered open. He took a few minutes to get adjusted to the bright white light before landing on you.

“Bunny?”

You were frozen in place. This was indeed Satoru. The same one you fell in love and still do. Not Yuta in his body nor any others. He really did come back.

You only snapped back to reality when he wiped away your streaming tears with a weak yet teasing grin, “I thought I told you that I’m not a fan of your tears. Do I need to share with you my sweets again?”

Unable to hold back, you wrapped your hands around his body and buried your face in his neck, “you are back! You are back!”

He grunted at your sudden hug but welcomed it with a relieved sigh, “Yeah, I am back.”

His arms wounded up around your body, much weaker than you remembered. But, he was still here, alive and warm in your grasp.

“Hey, do you mind if- Gojo?”

Finally letting each other go, you two faced a shocked Shoko.

“Missed me?”

“That’s impossible. Your heart stopped”, she rushed to check his vitals.

“A simple ‘welcome back’ would have been sufficient.”

You studied him in silence as Shoko kept examining him with precise movements. Maybe he sensed your gaze, he turned to you, “Did you miss me, Bun Bun?”

Normally this would be your turn to return a playful retort, but you were too overwhelmed with emotions.

“More than you could imagine”, a sole tear dropped from your right eye in pure happiness.

Not expecting such an answer from you, his eyes widened before softening with a genuine smile. They were no longer radiating energy but they still looked as captivating as ever.

“Well, I see nothing wrong in any way except your six eyes. Maybe because of the burden your body had to go through, the brain had shut down its capabilities. It’s a miracle that you still have a vision”, Shoko pulled her hands away from him, “so, you did it again. Coming back from death for the second time.”

“Got you worried this time?”

“On the contrary, I thought I got away from you this time.”

“Lie, I’m your favorite coworker.”

She rolled her eyes before turning serious again, “Anywho, it is great timing. Everyone is in the main hall. I got to let everyone know about this. We only have Kusakabe from the Tokyo section. He will be relieved to hear you waking up.”

Amidst her speech, you noticed Satoru wore a weary expression for a split second before reprimanding himself. He just woke up and this was what people expected from him? To return to being the strongest and duties? To carry the burden once more? Hasn't he paid enough of his childhood, his youth, his devotion for an entire life?

“... Right, I will get going-”

“Senpai, can I talk with you first?”

When his exhausted eyes landed on you, your mouth burped out, “Let’s run away together.”

The two pairs of eyes stared at you in shock.

“What are you saying?”

“What is your favorite movie lately? What kind of songs do you listen to this week? Have you slept more than 4 hours a day since last month?”

You leaned into him with each question before reaching out to his hand, “Sakuna is gone, everyone is safe. Isn’t this enough? Do you still want to go back?”

His reply didn’t come but his conflicting eyes were on you solely.

“I want to do something you want to do, senpai. Not related to anyone or anything. Do you remember when was the last time you hung out with us except for joint missions?”

His eyes avoided the question but the two of you already knew the answer.

“I made the mistake of leaving you alone when Geto-senpai quitted. And, I have regretted it ever since. This time, I will stick by you. For the first time in a long time, let yourself dream. Not goals or aims. Just meaningless dreams are enough”, your smaller fingers covering his firmly, “please? Let’s do something you like, senpai.”

He only looked down at your hand in silence for a long time. Taking his silence as a rejection, you were about to persuade him again before he cut you off first.

“...A trip.”

His slim fingers repositioned to intertwine with yours. His dull blue eyes slightly lit up as a ray of hope filled his chest, “I have enough wealth that I haven't gotten to spend for a trip around the world. But, I think it will be boring if I go alone.”

“Do you want to be my plus one?”, his eyes locked on yours with excitement.

Grinning at the success, you held his hand tighter, “only if you would never hide what you want.”

“It’s a deal”, he grinned back, unconsciously pulling you towards him.

Finally remembering the third person in the room, you two glanced at her.

“Don’t look at me. You two could literally threaten me to shut my mouth. I won’t be the one to stop you.”

“Thank you, Shoko senpai”, you giggled at her wording but were relieved that she wouldn’t tell anyone about keeping ‘Gojo Satoru’ dead. 

“Thanks, Shoko. I owe you one. I will give you my new number later in case there’s an emergency.”

“Oh please, what kind of emergency will there be? As far as I know, Gojo Satoru is gone forever. We can manage from here”, she waved you both off.

“Come on, let’s go to your house first to pack”, he stood from the metal plate, tugging you even closer to teleport.

“You just want to snack on my cookies.”

“Cause you made them!”

Before Shoko could hear your retort, Satoru had already teleported away. She shook her head with a lop-sided smile, “do those dummies even realize their own feelings?”

~

Turned out that Satoru had saved some wealth in a different account that was not under the Gojo clan's radar. You shouldn't have been surprised at the amount of zeros in his account but you did. After traveling for a year, both of you decided to have a short winter rest in Roros, Norway. 

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”, you murmured as you glanced up at the Christmas tree in the middle of the town center.

“Yes, you are.”

When you switched your gaze to him, he was smiling at you. Not a hint of remorse for your blushing pout.

“Be serious”, you pushed him though his stronger body didn’t even move an inch.

“I have been since that day.”

Blushing even redder, you avoided his intense blue eyes.

He chuckled at you softly before grabbing your hands in his again, “Let’s go, I’m starving now.”

Even though you were relieved that he let go of the topic, a part of you wanted to melt this tension between you two. Lately, it has been like that with him. Cuddles that couldn't be counted as a part of friendship. Eye contacts that were too long to be just friends. Lingering touches here and there. Granted that he had always been a physically affectionate person but he never did this much to you or anyone that you know of.

Beneath the night lights of the city, his white hair shone like a halo. His tall frame maneuvered you through the crowds of people. Ladies and women alike eyed him with a hope of being acknowledged. You couldn’t help but feel a bit smug when his eyes only looked at you. Even though they were partially hidden behind those dark glasses (which he wore out of habit), you could feel his attention on you whenever he glanced down to check up on you. Looking down at your fingers locking with him, you were glad that both of you ‘forgot’ to wear gloves again.

~

“I’m stuffed”, he plopped down beside you, handing you a mug of warm cocoa chocolate. The heat from the fireplace was warming the whole living space. A small Christmas tree from your rented place held small trinkets that you both hung. 

He didn’t need to ask, you just opened up the blanket for you to join. You let out a small squeal when you felt his cold hand on your waist.

“Don’t do that”, you pushed him away but he just pulled you back in even closer.

“Don’t be mean, I just washed our dishes.”

“Yeah, cause you lost a rock-paper-scissors”, you stuck out your tongue at him, not aware that he stared down at your action in silence.

“Did you add marshmallows? I got doggos! What did you get?”

He swallowed deeply when you stuck out your tongue again to catch any drops from your lips.

“Bears”, was his single distracted answer.

Still not realizing his moment of distraction, you kept on filling him in about the part missed in the movie. No one could blame him though you were wearing a cute little red dress, announcing that you are in Christmas mode. The off-shoulder part of the dress kept teasing him to bury his nose in it. 

He was more than glad that you were wearing a thicker coat over this earlier. He could feel the men’s gaze on her so much that he had to keep checking her, worrying that some man got attention from her. The amount of times he got relieved when her eyes were only on him was uncountable. Selfish? He would be for a glimpse of you.

If someone were to ask him what his favorite color was last year, he would have answered ‘blue’ with one show of his eyes. But now? It would be undoubtedly red’. He had never realized that this red color on you would be this hard to resist. Whenever you would look back at him, he had to pretend to be interested in some Christmas movie. 

It wasn’t like you didn’t wear this shade of red before. But, maybe because of the closeness? Body heat from you? The way your eyes lit up at him? Giggles from your lips? Whatever it was, he got messed up pretty well. He couldn’t afford to tear his eyes away from you.

“Do you think he’s gonna confess soon?”

That snapped him out of the trance, “I- what?”

You tilted your head towards the TV, “the main character.”

“Oh yeah, I think he would.”

“Ha! Got you. The two of them already confessed in the last scene”, you turned your body fully towards him, “where were you?”

His eyes landed on your exposed collarbone before darting between you and the TV, “just here?”

You looked at him unconvinced and turned off the TV with another hand. Your eyebrows furrowed in concern, “is it about last year?”

Giving him no time to reply, your arms found a way to wrap around him to pull him into a hug, “I know, it’s hard to be reminded of that day. You were gone. Your body was lifeless in Shoko-senpai’s office.”

Only then, did he remember that today was his ‘death’ anniversary, “Oh.”

Much to his dismay, you pulled away to stand on your knees for direct eye contact, brushing fingers softly across his cheeks, “I’m really sorry that you had to go through all of that. It might not be easy but we will make new memories to make you forget those even if it’s a little.”

His eyes widened a bit, “is that why you proposed to celebrate Christmas? Making meals, going to see the celebration, wearing this dress?”

Your cheeks tinted red when he placed hands on your lower back, just a bit shy of your buttcheeks, “I mean, there are two more but yeah?”

He raised one eyebrow at you, “So, you do prepare all for me? Even the dress?”

“I practically forced you to wear this red reindeer sweater to play the part, too. What’s up with your obsession with this dress? Are you into crossdressing? I won’t judge”, you teased him with a grin.

“As much as I love to hear your giggles, I believe it looks better on you”, his right hand ran down your side until he stopped on your bare thigh, brushing your skin with his thumb.

By now, both of you were aware that this was downright flirting, can’t say it was all platonic. The living space felt warmer as the tension filled the room. Seeing that you weren’t rejecting his touches, his left arm pulled you in by the waist, until there was a few centimeters between you two. 

He couldn’t help but admire the way your body arched into his perfectly. Leaning in a bit closer to your open shoulder, he let his breath on your skin, “You look so pretty, dressing up all for me. Like a cherry ripe for picking.”

When your body responded with shivers, he sent you a lazy smirk, “Are you ripe for me, baby?”

A soft whimper escaped your lips when his hand grasped your bare thigh so possessively. He seemed to enjoy that cause he kept brushing your skin with occasional squeezes. 

You weren’t one to shy away either, “Am I? You tell me”, you ran your fingers through his fluffy hair, just the way he loved.

“I will tell you in a minute”, his eyes sparked with mischief before leaning down to bite at the top of your shoulder.

You flinched at the contact but his firm hands kept you in place as he continued to shower kisses on your skin with bites here and there. You gasped when he sucked a place between your neck and shoulder.

“I have been wanting to do that for you for a while. You don’t mind, do you?”

“You would know if I mind any of this”, tugging his hair to keep doing.

He hissed a little at your tug before smirking again, “fuck, that’s hot”, and promptly resumed pampering your wishes.

By now, you were in between his long limbs. Legs surrounding your thighs, arms pulling into an embrace. Your chest was warming up from the contact of his. That cologne of his was drowning you. You let him tilt your head to the other side when he was done with the current side.

Finally satisfied with his work, he pulled back a bit to admire your expression, “Yeah, I think you are ready for the taking.”

Not giving you a second to rest, he placed his lips on yours. It started soft before he chased after yours so aggressively. Longing for each other could be felt with each movement of lips. When his teeth tugged at your bottom lip teasingly, you moaned at the gesture, giving him a chance to enter your mouth.

You would say two tongues fought for dominance but that would be a lie. It took him little to no time to own a place. Moans kept slipping through your lips which he happily ate all up. You couldn’t keep up with his passion, evident in the way your body was getting so weak that his strong arms had to support you to keep you straight.

His eyes were indeed proud of love bites and hickeys across your once smooth skin. Your smaller petite against a stronger body of his? An image of you in a red dress, covered with his marks? Yep, this one was going to be his core memory. As soon as he loosened the grip, your face landed right into his chest, still panting for breath.

He hummed smugly, “Guess that’s enough for today”, as he parted your hair strands to see you better.

You couldn’t help feeling shy when you noticed him still eyeing at your lips hungrily, “Stop staring.”

“Why not? We were just making out”, he chuckled to see you hiding in his chest.

“I’m going to bite you if you keep teasing me.”

“I just did a number on you so I won’t be the one to stop- fuck, Buuny!”

You bit down on his chest just as he said it.

“Payback”, you kissed the area better with a satisfied giggle.

He resigned with a kiss on your head. The action which caused you to look up at him with an adorable expression. The two of you nuzzled with the tips of your noses while smiling at each other affectionately. 

As you were cuddling silently, you suddenly shot up, “Right! Present.”

“Is it that important to leave me alone?”, he pouted childishly, refusing to let you go.

“Just a minute”, you pecked his lips quickly and got up quickly.

When he was sure you were gone, he pulled out a present for you under the sofa as well.

“Merry Christmas to my fluffy!”

“Awesome! Now, let’s go back to kissing”, he puckered his lips at you.

You played along by kissing his cheek, “you are supposed to open it first.”

He grumbled under his breath but was quick to shut up when you leaned on his side with anticipation, “You are lucky that you are too cute to refuse.”

“As if you don’t use your puppy baby blue eyes on me.”

“Guilty, and will do it again and again.”

As he unwrapped, he was surprised to find a baking set.

“You have been watching lots of dessert-making videos lately so I was wondering if you want to try it yourself.”

He smiled as he pulled out one by one, “You know why I was watching all those videos?”

“Because you want to try it yourself?”

“That, too, but mostly because the last time I made desserts was with you in high school. We never did have enough time to hang out leisurely after that. I missed baking with you.”

You bit down at your lips to suppress a big grin, “does that mean you want to bake with me again?”

“I haven't done anything without you for a year now. You’re going to be my partner in everything”, he smirked softly when you blushed again.

He leaned in to kiss your warm cheek, “Let’s make some cookies tomorrow, yeah?”

“Anything you want”, you returned with a kiss on his chin.

Putting away the stuff, you found another present box on his side.

“Yep, this one's for you.”

“When did you even buy it?”

“The same way you did.”

With a playful glare, you opened up the box.

“A projector?”

“Better! A portable one. Remember our last trip? There was an electrical outbreak so we had to watch a movie from a phone for our afternoon nap?”

“What does that have to- wait, you didn't.”

“Bingo! The screen was so small that you were giving all your focus to it that you didn’t even fall asleep.”

“Pfft- so you bought it because I didn’t fall asleep on you?”

“Why are you laughing? This is a serious matter! We didn’t get to cuddle that day because you were so far away from me”, he complained with a whine.

“So, this is your guaranteed shoot at getting afternoon cuddles from me?”

“Well, not anymore 'cause I can cuddle with you whenever I want now”, he pushed away the said electronics, pulling you in for more cuddles.

As you were about to return the gesture, the alarm from your phone rang.

“It’s time! Come on, up, up!”

“What’s it this time? I haven't gotten enough cuddles from you.”

“We can cuddle after this.”

He peeked his eyes at you curiously, “Is that a pinky promise that I hear?”

“I thought we are past that age”, chuckling, you pulled him to his feet, “Let’s get on the rooftop.”

“Talk about just in time.”

Just as the two of you got onto the rooftop, the clouds had cleared up and the snowfall had slowed down. You pushed him down onto the cushion and turned up the heater. Satoru was quick to pull you onto his lap after you had made preparations.

“Jeez, just sit down already. I need my own personal heater.”

“Just because I use fire-based cursed techniques, that doesn’t mean my body is warm enough.”

“Nah, you are enough for me”, his arms tightened with affection swimming in those eyes of his.

That one single line and his adored expression had you blushing bright red.

“We have one right here to share. If we sit close enough it is more than enough”, he complained as he wrapped one big blanket over your two bodies.

He made sure to keep you warm and wrapped his arms around your waist from behind, “so, are we up for a night sky view for my second present?”

“Hmm, even better”, you turned off the last artificial light, “they say that we will have Northern lights this year, this time.

As soon as your eyes got used to the night lighting, the clear starry sky was already colored with bright northern lights. Green, blue, and purple lights decorated the dark sky, paired with silvery snowdrops. The environment looked so tranquil and breathtaking. Leaning back against his chest, you took a deep breath, “It’s my first time seeing this, and yet feel somewhat nostalgic. Have you seen this before too, Satoru?”

When you got no answer, you were about to turn around until you felt his forehead on your shoulder.

“Satoru?”

“... Once. When I went on a mission back in high school.”

You stiffened knowing which mission he meant. On one of the last missions, he went with Suguru before he chose another route. Maybe if you had also helped him out, things would not go down the way they did.

You mentally shook your head. No. You shouldn’t bear those thoughts. If you had one, how would Satoru feel? 

Raising your right hand, you ran through his messy hair gently, “it has been two years since we lost him and one year since his cremation. Do you want to visit the place where we scattered his ashes?” 

He shook his head stubbornly, “No, it’s fine. You made an effort to make sure I enjoyed today. Besides, Suguru would surely scold me if I let my girlfriend frown on the first day of dating”, and kissed the back of your head.

Humming in return, “I can imagine Geto-senpai's disapproving look. But-”, you turned on his lap to hold his face firmly in your hands, “I never want to do anything you won’t enjoy so you have to let me know what you really want to do. You promised me that, didn’t you?”

The way the starry sky reflected on his eyes reminded you of his bright eyes before his unfortunate ‘death’. It may seem like a pity but you were glad that he was free of the six-eyes burden. He no longer had to wear those dark black sunglasses all the time and you could always see those beautiful eyes of his.

“That, I did”, he leaned in to kiss your nose with a bit of tongue, making you scrunch your nose.

Amused at your reaction, he did the same to your cheek, making you whine in protest, “Satoru, I am being serious now.”

“I am serious, too. I am doing this because I want to.”

Pecking at your pout, he pulled away slightly to see more of you under the night lights. Northern lights sure were beautiful but not as mesmerizing as you being in his arms. He wondered if Suguru would have laughed at him because it took him more than 12 years to finally get together with his teenage crush. At least the next time he sees his best friend, he could boast now that he made out with her on the first day of dating.

When a breeze tousled your hair, he took a few stray hair strands and brought them to his lips. Kissing them so tenderly as he gazed into your eyes with so much devotion that he had you blushing again. The way his eyes demanded attention made you unable to move away from his pretty eyes. He hummed contentedly when you didn’t look away.

“Bunny?”

“Yes?”

“I love you.”

Although his kisses from before had already confirmed his feelings, a direct confession got your heart squeezed.

He smirked lopsidedly at your reaction, “I have loved you for a long time. We didn’t have enough time to pursue our feelings. We couldn't afford to have our own time. But now that I got a taste of you, I want to be selfish. I never want to share you with anyone else. I want to spend the rest of our lives together. Can you give me that, Baby?”

Tears welled up with happiness in your eyes. So glad that he finally learned to let himself be free. For a whole year, you found him worrying about the life he left behind, always contemplating silently to get back. More than often, his fingers lingered too long on the contact list.

“I will give you anything you ask, Satoru”, your fingers finding each other to intertwin, “as long as you are safe and free, there is nothing I would ask for more. I love you, too.”

Pleased with your answer, he pulled you into a warm embrace, hugging each other so tightly that not even air could come through them.

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Commission art by ISUMI-chan Thank you so much for drawing my babies TwT This is for their nap cuddling scene <3