𝙫𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨, 𝙤𝙣𝙚-𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨
➳ Request status: Closed Temporarily.
Current Animes Accepted:
➳ Kimetsu No Yaiba
➳ Haikyuu!!
➳ Boku No Hero Academia
➳ Jujutsu Kaisen
➳ Attack on Titan
Current Otome Game Accepted:
➳ Shall We Date, Obey Me
Current...
Gojo Satoru was a curious man indeed, how he wondered why [name] would hardly wear shorts or skirts, especially around him. It's not like they were dating in the first place, but rumours had it that the duo was madly in love with one another.
And he wanted to change their relationship between them.
But his curiosity got better as each day passes. How he would sit next to her during meetings and his eyes behind his blindfold would end up shifting down to where he knew her thighs were at.
If he remembered correctly, he has never once seen her thighs bare. And that itself heightened his curiosity then as the meeting ended and he stood up with her, watching as she walked out of the office first, followed by yours truly.
His eyes continued to lay upon her thigh and she turned abruptly, where she smacked him on the chest but he easily grabbed hold of her wrist then. His hand travelled, as he bends down slightly, how his fingers graze upon where her thighs were covered by her pants.
And he watched as she shivered from his touch, and how her lips curled up into a smile then. That's when he realised why she had been hiding her thighs then.
She was ticklish.
"Damn it, Satoru!" she scolded and quickly yanked out of his hold and took off running, her heart pounding hard against her chest as she quickly entered her room then. How she wishes he didn't find out about her thighs being ticklish.
Now she knows he would get every chance just to cause her to squirm and burst out laughing. She could only pray that she didn't need to bump into him every day or be assigned on missions together with him.
But never would she have thought that Gojo Satoru was willing to wake her up early in the morning, where she was most vulnerable then.
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Exhausted was an understatement. She had just managed to finish the site investigation that requires her to work around the clock without sleep.
How she wishes to just head back to her room and fall asleep. It was in the wee hours of the morning where one would call it the unholy hours due to how early it was.
