"Come on, let's go back out there" Shoko stood up grabbing Gojo's arm and yanking it as hard as she could. It didn't take much encouragement to get him on his feet.
"Satorruuuuu!" You squealed as you caught sight of him. He gave you his charming devilish grin before grabbing your hand and spinning you round on the spot. "Missed me sweetheart?" One thing you loved about a night out was that the alcohol really and truly made you relax. It was like all of your bodily actions and inner monologue just couldn't be contained. "I always miss you Satoru! I even call Suguru your name sometimes" you hiccup and poke his cheek with you finger playfully. "I don't think I was supposed to say that.. ahh well!" You laugh. "Oooohhh this song is so good. Mei Mei!"
You grabbed Mei in an embrace and began to chant the song together whilst dancing, Shoko soon dived in to get some of the action. Satoru stood back for a moment, did she just say she calls Suguru his name? What the hell did that mean? And ouch. Poor Suguru, how did he feel about that?
His thoughts were interrupted before they could be gathered. "Want to come grab a drink?" He turned to the soft feminine voice, Utahime. "Sounds good" he nodded. He followed her but couldn't help but look back at you.
The melody started to transition to the next song, the beat much slower and softer than previous tracks. Shoko had already disappeared back to the booth with Nanami. "As much as I love you y/n, I'm not slow dancing with you" Mei winked.
Satoru was almost at the bar when he heard the musics change in pace. Turning back to you he could see Mei about to leave, there was no chance he was leaving you to dance alone. "Sorry Utahime, maybe later" He bolted back round, jogging down the small steps to where you stood. You had your back to him so he leaned in close and whispered in your ear. "Hey beautiful. Can I have this dance?"
His hot breath permeated your skin, goosebumps instantly forming on your neck and collarbone. A smile crept into your lips as you swivelled round to him. He was so sexy, there was no denying it. Even in the muted light of the club, you could see every part of his toned body. You stayed quiet and moved close to him, pressing your frame into his. You noticed his adams apple bob as he took a nervous gulp which automatically made you bite your lip. "Am I making the infamous Satoru Gojo nervous?" You teased. He flashed a grin in response before spinning you once more and pulling you back into his chest, even closer this time. "I don't get nervous. You should know that y/n"
You slithered your arms around his neck whilst he placed his hands on your waist. You swayed together quietly, your eyes never leaving eachothers.
Kento, Shoko and Mei sat at the booth drinking and watching in bewilderment. "What is going on, have they forgotten about Geto?" Nanami quizzed the girls. Mei shrugged, looking just as puzzled. Shoko chose not to answer, she understood the connection all three of you had but it wasn't her place to say anything.
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"Are we almost home yet?" You groaned. The cerment was icy cold against your bare feet, you'd taken your heels off five minutes prior as your poor soles couldn't handle the pain any more. The rest of the gang trailed behind joking about and generally being loud. "That's it. No more moaning" Gojo scooped you up and laid you across his broad shoulders. "I'd usually protest but this is so much better than getting broken glass stuck in my toes"
Gradually everyone made it to their dorms until you were back at your own home. It was only you, Gojo, Shoko and some dude that Shoko had met at the club. He was kinda cute, you could see why she'd brought him back. "Pssst.. make sure you use protection. No babies Shoko!" The club had temporarily deafened you so what you thought was a whisper was actually full blown shouting.
You all wandered into the living room, Shoko and her male friend said goodbye before quickly exiting to their rooms. "Use protection!" You yelled again before Satoru slapped his hand over your mouth. "Are you going to be ok?" He asked, genuinely concerned. He knew how much drink you could handle and you'd kinda overdone it. "Mmm sleep?" You yawned whilst staggering into your room all the while your hands fumbled around the back of your dress trying to reach for the zipper.
"Can you help?" You turned to look at him. He had that nervous look about him again, it was a look you weren't familiar with. The oh so confident and cocky Satoru Gojo suddenly anxious. He edged into your room, somewhere he'd been before many times but not in this context. Standing with your back to him you desperately claw to grab the zip to no avail. He delicately swept your long ivory locks to one side ensuring he had full access to the zipper. Tenderly he pulled it down exposing your shoulder and back. His fingers grazed your spine as he went. His pupils suddenly widened as the dress slowly slipped off.
You were wearing black laced panties and a matching bralet. The underwear clung to your hips and wrapped around your bum making it round and soft. He'd never realised how curvaceous you were. Your waist synched in the middle, hips and shoulders rounded making the perfect hour glass. Looking at you made him so hard he had to adjust himself.
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Every part of him wanted to yell at you for being with his best friend. Every bone in his body wished you were sober and you could actually have this conversation.
