ᴛᴏᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟ | ɢᴏᴊᴏ ꜱᴀᴛᴏʀᴜ 五条悟

¹². ᴹᵒᵒⁿˡⁱᵍʰᵗ

She thanked Panda as he laid her down on her bed. They exchanged a few words, more like Panda greatly expressed his concern while the girl tenderly smiled at him. They were always concerned for each other.

As soon as he left, she crawled into her soft cool sheets, hugging her pillow, making her fall asleep instantly.

The night was dark and quiet, moonlight was peaking through the blinds of Gojo Satoru's bedroom, the one next to the girl's, where he ought to stay for the time being.

He argued that she didn't need that much care, but the higher-ups wouldn't negotiate: he had to stay close at all times. He did negotiate not sleeping in the same room as her, though.No way Gojo Satoru would share a room with an unknown girl, there was a threshold to what he tolerated. 

He stuffed his mouth with fluffy pink candies that looked like marshmallows before spamming the controller's key with his long and agile fingers. His pixelated character fell off a platform which made him grunt and stuff even more soft candies into his mouth. 

He wore a gamer headset with cat ears, something his best friend got him a long time ago. He found it cute. 

His eyes reflected moonlight like blue prisms, fixated on the screen, unwavering. So concentrated on his game, he almost didn't hear the faint whimpers coming from Y/n's room. He placed his headset on the table, stopping to see if he wasn't hallucinating it after having played for hours. After a few seconds, he heard the same noises again. He pondered about going to check on her, as he was almost certain she was just dreaming.

He could hear Gakuganji's annoying voice in his head giving him a hearing if anything happened to her.

"Ugh" he let out as he stepped out of his room, dragging his feet.

The girl was deep in slumber, oblivious to the world outside.

Dreaming, she saw peachy lips muttering to her. What was the figure saying? She could see blue eyes peeking through white lashes, a faint smile, silky white hair that tickled her face. The figure was hovering over her - she felt hot down - what was he doing? She breathed heavily, the air was thick around them.

"Stop me if you want me to stop." the white hair man whispered. She couldn't make out his face yet, who was he?

She nodded - which she didn't mean to do - she was only an onlooker. She couldn't control anything. It felt so real she could smell him. He smelled so sweet, like candies.

Before she could process what he was doing, she was moaning. Moaning his name.

"Satoru."

The shock was enough to wake her up, almost jumping off her bed. So shocked she didn't notice the man in the room right away. Her senses soon picked up the presence, locking eyes with him. He stood still, eyes wide, a faint rosy blush was complimenting his usually pale cheeks.

He tried hard to stay composed and not let his mind go places and wonder about what was going on in her mind when she moaned his name so loudly.

She covered her mouth with her face as it didn't take her long to understand what had just happened. Her face went beet red, so embarrassed that her ears were burning. 

Satoru couldn't help but notice her glistening skin, soft strands of hair sticking to her face. Her lips were moist and parted, as if she was catching her breath after a run. The strap of her top was sliding off her shoulders.

Starting to get fidgety, Gojo Satoru was the first to break the silence.

"I'll let you...keep doing what you were doing."