CHAPTER 33
Y/n passed out from euphoria right after her second climax. She only realized that when she woke up and she couldn't remember what happened after it. She had her eyes open and was staring at the ceiling of her bedroom, and once again, her body was aching all over and it was worse than what she felt when they did it the first time. Her breaths were calm; she looked at the bundle of familiar locks of hair beside her. Satoru was asleep beside her and his arm was wrapped around her waist.
She let out a sigh, she wanted to get out of his arms but she couldn't for two reasons, one was because it was comfortable and two because she was too lazy to move right now. But then her phone beep above the bedside drawer, with all her might she reached on it without having to wake Satoru up and saw a message from Geto.
["I owe you, Y/n. I promise I won't waste your help. I'll make sure to get them before they get Satoru. But please, stay safe too."]
Y/n let out a small smile when she read the message from him and replied, ["Happy to help. Just send the files I can review."]
Right after she sent him a message, Satoru stirred up beside her and groaned, "G'mornin'... what do you want for breakfast?" he asked, nuzzling his head on Y/n's neck.
"If I told you, would you cook for me?" she slyly smirked, knowing full-well that Satoru was not good at cooking.
"I'll try..." after a few minutes of nothing but pillow talk, Y/n prodded him to get up and so he did and went to the bathroom while carrying Y/n in his arms. This time, both of them shared a bath.
Y/n sat down while leaning on Satoru behind her. She was enjoying the warmth of water and his skin against hers when she decided to say, "Satoru, I'll get a part time job."
"Hmm... I will think about it."
"I just told you, I didn't ask."
Satoru wrapped his arms around her soft torso and put his chin on her shoulder, "But I'll be the one to decide if you—"
"I know, I know." Y/n sighed. Completely getting the point why she was not allowed to get even a decent part time job. It was for my own safety. "But..."
"You already got me, right?"
"Satoru, you're not my wallet. I still have things I want to buy for myself, like maybe a gift for my sister or anything."
"I can be your wallet." He then kissed her cheek then squeezed her boobs. "You're getting bigger, I like it!" he blurted out.
"Satoru, you better stop that." Y/n groaned with a flushed face. "And you're too jealous, you have to deal with it."
"I am not." He retorted.
"Yes, you are." Y/n then slowly turned around to face him. She cupped his face with her wet hands and looked straight to his eyes. "You don't have to be jealous, he's your best friend, right?" She saw him nod cutely. Oh, how I wish you're always like this... "And you have faith in me, right?"
"Yeah..."
"Then you have nothing to worry about." She smiled at him.
Satoru pulled her into a passionate kiss which lasted longer than what Y/n expected.
When Y/n pulled away there was a moment of silence that embraced the both of them. Satoru wrapped his arms around her tighter. He knew to himself that what he felt was not jealousy because he could never be jealous of his own friend. What he felt at that time was... fear. Fear that Y/n would be...
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Furtive Ignominy (COMPLETED)
Fanfiction[ F A N F I C T I O N ] L/n Y/n is a 23-year-old average college student who has an unusual part time job. She's a camgirl. But what would happen if, her naughty professor - Gojo Satoru, finds out about her 'dirty' little secret. They were playi...