ghostfaceミ★| gojo satoru

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"is that okay my angel?"

he was dangerously close to you, grabbing a strand of your hair and twirling it around his finger. his stinging blue irises never dared to move from yours.

he called you his angel, he was so close you could almost taste his scent that was slowly becoming intoxicating the more you breathed it in. but this was wrong right? but you found yourself ashamed when the pit of your stomach melted and your face felt like it was on fire.

he was igniting feelings you didn't know you had, you never once thought of him like this before. was it his close proximity or his sultry eyes that was drawing you in? you wanted nothing more than to submit to the tranquilizing emotions he was igniting out of you.

but you couldn't. he was your teacher, this was wrong.

breathing in a sharp breath you brought your hand up to push his finger away that was previously twirling the strands of your hair. and as much as you could you scooted back in your chair, avoiding eye contact once more.

"this is inappropriate mr. gojo i um... i don't mind you asking me questions but we shouldn't be this close."

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to say he was surprised by her sudden reaction was an understatement. in a way he understood because he himself had his self conflicting feelings on how he felt about his student.

he knew he was wrong, he was 10 years older than her him being 28 her being 18. it was more so the fact that he was her teacher that made his head woozy with guilt at his actions but there was something underneath the guilt.

gojo satoru couldn't decide what he was feeling. when he first saw y/n he could feel his pupils dilate and the hairs on his arms rise. she was beautiful, and shamelessly he found himself eyeing her whenever he could.

whether it was the way her honey like voice talked to the people around her or perhaps when he would have volleyball days and his eyes got to linger on the way certain body parts bounced when she jumped or even when the way her gym shorts would slowly rise up as she ran laps around the track.

in any other normal person's eyes he would sound like a pervert especially looking at his student like that. but her glowing (e/c) eyes and her plump pink lips and her smooth porcelain looking skin had him entranced.

he couldn't understand. but maybe he didn't want to. gojo satoru was put in an odd position in the depths of his mind when he started feeling jealously the way his new student okkostu yuta had clung onto her.

he was just as shameless as he was. maybe more considering he wasn't the one throwing himself at her. it caused his head to turn dizzy the way she'd smile back at him.

but no matter what at a certain time he will realize what exactly it is he is feeling towards y/n maybe it was a bad thing that in the back of his mind he knew what he was feeling but for the sake of y/n's comfortability he would hold off on such things and see how their relationship be as it is a teacher student relationship progresses in the near future.

putting on a small smile he got up sitting back in the chair behind his desk, hands interlinked once more resting on his lap. he could see the way her once tense body had relaxed at the wanted distance between them both.

but even so the reaction he got out of her was plentiful enough for him today.

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