- POV -
I glare at the blue eyed man sitting next to me before scooting over because I know very well that saying anything to him will be useless. I create more gap between our bodies on the couch but it's soon closed by him. Again.
I sigh and look up at him, "What is your problem?"
"Hmm?", he asks nonchalantly, looking at me as if he has no idea what I'm talking about.
"You're getting in my space, Gojo." I state the obvious.
"And?" He asks as if I just ask the stupidest question , going as far as wrapping his arm around my shoulder just to prove his point.
I try shrugging his arm off of me, but he doesn't even budge. He takes ahold of my hand with his free hand, placing it on his thick muscular thigh.
"You're so sexy when you are angry, it gets me all hot and bothered, y'know?" He whispers behind my neck, sniffing my hair like an addict. I grip his thigh to ground him (and myself), but he just groans in return, the sound vibrating down my spine. "Don't be inappropriate. We both know this marriage is just a forma-"
He cuts me off with a chuckle, "I already knew that you underestimate me, but do you really think I'd marry just anyone for a mere business deal?" He chuckles, the sound mocking and taunting.
"You were mine from the moment I laid my eyes on you, love. All mine."
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Blue Eyes
Fanfictionbe so fine with your husband, Gojo Satoru. I HOPE YOU DELULU WITH THIS SHORT STORIES [DISCLAMAIER] This is inspired by gojo stans from various media social. I'll put credits to the owner of this delulu stories REMEMBER! ( dElulU Is SolULU~)
