Gojo Satoru

“Are you falling in love with me yet?”

A bouquet and sweets filled your desk. The first thing you saw when returning to the teacher's room after having lunch with Shoko.

You could only give him a soft giggle and shake your head, which immediately made Satoru pout. He sat down on your chair with a letter in it that described your gorgeous and how much influence you had on him.

“Damnnn, at least give me just a little chance.”

“Nah and get up, Satoru. That's my seat.”

Satoru shook his head, his lips turning into a cocky smile with his eyebrows raised.

He leaned slightly back with a comfortable posture, two legs separated as one hand tapped his lap a few times.

“Sit here then.”

You rolled your eyes and sighed, this was not the first time when he had been like this. And you were also getting used to it either.

As you walked closer and closer to him, his blue eyes looked at you incredibly that you were really about to sit on his lap. And you did, sitting down in his lap peacefully while picking up a bouquet or some sweets on the desk to look at.

“You like it?”

His breath hit your ear slightly as he slowly leaned his face closer, and rested his chin on your shoulder from behind.

Soon, both strong arms slide beside your waist (as if hugging you indirectly). And when looking down, you will see the letter that he is holding in front of you now. You can't help but smile a little in his attempt to draw you with zero skills and the message that’s similar to confessing love on that paper.

“Aw… let me see more.” You were about to pick up that letter and read it yourself, but he held it tighter and wouldn't let go. So you could only grab his large hand like that.

“Lemme hold it for you.” He said,

“Just say that you just want to hug me, Satoru.”

“May I?”

“Ugh, whatever you want.”

He chuckled slightly, changing the position to make you hold the paper and he gripped your hand instead, muttering the writing on the letter while still resting his chin on your shoulder like that.

In the meantime, he squeezed your hand a little, his thumb gently brushing your skin until you had to lose focus from the letter and put it down on your desk to pay attention to him.

“Hm?” He murmured, looking at your hand which was being held by him that changed to grab his wrist instead, then used your other hand to place lightly on his palm.

Despite knowing that he was a little larger than ordinary men, you couldn't help but be surprised that your hand looked really tiny compared to his. Satoru smiled, then slowly held your hand as he leaned his face closer to behind your ear, whispering slightly.

“…Fall in love with me now?”