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❀ 3 ❀

It was Monday.

Where were you?

You always walked by at this time..

This exact minute.

...

Your voice. Finally. He hears it.

Closer, it's getting closer, it's almost time.

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Thump.

You blink a few times after accidentally running into something somewhat firm. Your friend stops talking and as you look up you're met with..

Can you guess? Of course you can.

"Ah, y/n, what a pleasant run in, good morning."

"Professor Gojo, sorry for bumping into you, I should've watched my step." You say, feeling a little embarrassed as you offer him a small smile. "Good morning to you too, sir."

Satoru returned your smile. Oh, how he found your little embarrassed smile adorable. "No worries at all, y/n."

He liked saying your name. Maybe even loved it, but either way he liked how it sounded on his tongue and he was sure you enjoyed hearing him say it as well.

"I'll see you in class." He had to hold himself back from adding "sweetheart" at the end of the sentence. He couldn't. Not yet.

You waved bye at him.

How cute.

As you and your friend passed him, resuming your walk, he turned his head over his shoulder. His eyes scanned you up and down, taking in your outfit, your figure, your everything. A low hum emitted from his throat as you turned the corner and disappeared, then a small frown, very small.. but he knew he'd see you again soon.

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You looked so lovely sitting there, taking down notes as he lectured. The class was 50/50, half just gazing dreamily at Satoru while the other half was actually taking notes of what they heard to be important from what he was saying. He didn't care about the students who were staring at him like he was eye candy, which he kind of was.

He lectured, but gazed at you as many times as he could.

At times when you'd glance up you'd make eye contact with him, it made your heart flutter and you would quickly look back down at your notes so as to act like it had no affect on you. Although he knew it did, it was obvious. The way you'd start to lightly nip at your bottom lip and the way your leg started to bounce without you realizing was proof enough that his eye contact made you shy. He loved it.

He wondered if he could make your heart race in another ways.

"Don't forget the test tomorrow, everybody." He says in his soft, charming voice and smiles a little as he crosses his arms, the sleeves of his white button-up shirt slightly rolled up and exposing his forearms. "Let's see who's been paying attention, hm?"

The students who just spent this whole lecture eyeing him suddenly all had an anxious expression on their faces, which made him hold back a chuckle. He looked at you. You looked completely fine. Good.

Such a good student you were.

In his mind; good for only him.

He knew you'd be more than prepared for tomorrow's test, you were always prepared for things like that. So studious.

"Bye bye." Satoru said as the students piled out of the lecture hall. His eyes landed on you once again. No matter what room he was in if you happened to be in it as well his eyes would end up on you automatically, almost like they were programmed to look at you at any given moment.

"Bye, y/n." He says, his voice getting slightly deeper as he looks at you with those slightly narrowed eyes. They almost looked like bedroom eyes. No, he wouldn't purposely be looking at you in that way.

Would he?

Of course he would, no matter how much you tried to convince yourself that you're just overthinking it.

"Bye, sir." You say and flash him a small smile as you walk past him and then out the door.

The smile stayed on his face as he watched you leave, his eyes running down your body and stopping at your hips and then moving onto your ass. How unprofessional of him. But he couldn't help it.. you were so tempting, it wasn't your fault, no, it was fully his. His feelings for you weren't caused by you purposely trying to get his attention or anything, you were a quiet student, just sitting there and taking notes for most of the lectures and occasionally daydreaming or doodling when you felt bored.

His feelings for you were caused by... well, he didn't know. One day it just happened. He had been noticing you beforehand, obviously, since you're one of his students, but as for his feelings? Those blossomed out of nowhere. No warning.

And while he was acting normal and tame for the time being, his patience would soon run out. Satoru wasn't a very patient man, when he wanted something he could only wait so long until he had to have it. He was already beginning to show some odd behaviour, he noticed it himself. You thought you bumped into him this morning by accident?

Pfft.

Of course not.

He had planned that just to feel you make physical contact with him, even if for a few seconds.

He had done other things as well that you didn't know about, and he would continue doing them until he got you all for himself. Maybe his habits weren't exactly healthy, maybe they could even be considered a little stalker-ish... but, it didn't matter to him.

He wanted you.

And he was going to get you. Stalker or not. Unprofessional or not. His eyes were set on you now.

He pulled out his phone.

'Wanna stop by SBD Books when I'm done teaching? I need to pick up a new book."

He sent the text to Suguru. Suguru said yes.

Satoru grinned and tucked his phone into his back pocket as he sat down at his desk and grabbed a few papers.

He'd be seeing you fairly soon once again.