knock knock,....
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y/n,...?
I woke up to a familiar man's voice, ...no it was not just a voice. A hand on my shoulder shaking me lightly. I gasped springing up my head from laying flat on my belly. I had never slept this way before. It felt like a dream, waking up from such deep sleep.
I sat up embaressed to see,
" mr gojo!, i'm sorry i-" i tucked my hair falling in my mouth, i bet i looked homeless and most unhygenic human ever. I could feel dried drool across my cheek, my hair felt scattered and tucked out. Gross.
"no problem, i tried waking you up yesterday but you seemed to be sleeping so well, i had to leave."
I watched him pull his pocket wet tissue,
I let out a nervous laugh, "I'm really sorry for that, i didn't even-"
his hand approached my face. A light sent of cologne replacing with flowery sent of wet tissue. one of his large-long fingers covered in layers of the tissue wiping the drool trail. I continued,
"- realize ...when i fell asleep" until i finished, he had leaned little, his thumb behind my ear cupping my cheek as he wiped it off. I wanted to look at his eyes, they were hidden behind those wraps again. I wanted to know what they looked like. Whether he was being genuine or am i just interpretting it wrong.
I was galncing away all the while as my thoughts continued to race.
"and what did I tell you about calling me sensei hm?" he pulled back smiling. Throwing the tissue in the bin nearby.
" you're a good girl so i trust you for not oversleeping again yeah?"
" y-yes, sensei" i sit straight fidgetting with my fingers as i nod at him with a smile.
he smirks spinning on his heel on his way back to door. " you're uniform's on your table" he says without looking back, the door shutting behind him on it's own, probably by his powers. I glanced at the uniform sighing rubbing my eyes, processing whatever happened. I let my gaze travel the dressing table across from me, leaning little out of my bed to see myself in it's mirror. great, i looked just as what I'd imagined, I sigh shaking my head of what good of a first impression I had made. My eyes followed the path the sun rays made at my floor through the windows. Just when i was about to get up to take a look at the uniform from my lazed out position, the door opened again.
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a few days later...
"hey! morning"
"morning " I chuckle. It was nobara. I was sitting on edge of my bed playing with my bunny slippers. enjoying the light breeze that blew my bangs.
I had slept the whole evening and the night after. Honestly I had never slept like a baby before. It felt fresh and good. nobara shook her head chuckling.
"I thought you would wake up early girl, turns out you're a deep sleeper huh?" she teased,
"well..i guess i like it here." I shrugged smiling sheepish, walking upto my new folded uniform wrapped in a transparent plastic. My fingers itching to open it. I hadn't touched it since gojo sensei left it there a few days ago. I was too busy discovering different places here. nobara and yuji gave me excellent tour around. we were almost best friends by this time.
" ugh, they're gonna be hundred times bigger than your size, they need to be sent for fitting" nobara groaned standing beside me.
" aha" i frowned taking them out of the plastic. It was a short skirt and a top, both navy blue. and golden brown buttons, same as that of nobara.
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MY HUSBANDS: megumi x y/n x satoru.
Fanfiction✨ My eyes closed in a single breathless moan leaving my mouth," ...fushiguro....". it wasn't loud, but loud enough to build my lust. i went on...until I came. Moaning softly for more, so lost. So lost in imagining him, his touch, waiting for him...