A Gojo Satoru romcom and dramedy. Gojo meets his soulmate however, she doesn't take so kindly to him.
Will he win her over... ofcourse.
Read on to see how he hilariously does so.
Fluff and sweet. Just a tad of them hot stuff 🔥
Enjoy this cocky ma...
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Song Theme: I like the way you kiss me (sped up)
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Long toned legs, clad in black skinny pants, strided purposefully through the hallway. The sound of confident steps announcing the man as he neared the office.
Gojo Satoru needed no introduction, all he did was show up and everything was explained itself. Walking in casually, the man with more leg than anything else, towered over everyone in the room, another way which boasted his importance without him needing to say so.
A cheeky grin spread manically wide on his face. One side of his mouth pulled up slightly higher, revealing white teeth.
"You called?" Was all he drawled out, in a deep low, self-satisfied voice.
Yaga sighed impatiently, looking at his student turned colleague. Gojo Satoru was one of the teachers at Jujutsu High Tokyo. And he was the best, as he self proclaimed. Yagas eyes darted to the back of the room nervously, and then back to Gojo.
Following his gaze, Gojo lazily rolled his head to the side to see who it was and was stunned to see a gorgeous female standing unbothered and mildly annoyed at the back.
She narrowed her eyes at him, appearing almost cat-like with her black lined eyes.
Leaning against the wall, hands folded was the most beautiful specimen he ever set eyes on.
He let out a low whistle, whisper-shouting, "Meow..." purring.
It wasn't like Satoru to even react so outwardly to any female. He usually attracted them to him, 'all the work was done without trying', as he'd say shrugging.
The beauty in question wore a black, slim fitting jumpsuit with with thigh high stiletto boots. She exuded power and confidence.
A single look at the attractive woman with a perpetual frown, told one that messing with her would be a huge mistake.... well all except for Gojo Satoru.
A boxy grin formed on his face, he raised an eyebrow at her with interest.
"What can someone like you be doing here?" He asked silkily, eyeing her up and down. A tongue darted out, running lazily across the bottom lip as he raised a brow at her. Yaga interjected, thinning out the tenseness in the atmosphere. He explained everything to the handsome man in the eyepatch.
"Satoru, this is Miko Endo. She'll be working here at Jujutsu High, as a new teacher. The two of you will share the load of teaching and train the students together." He explained clipped and to the point as usual.
