"Didn't I tell you to stay away from him?" Gojo's voice broke the silence between you and him in the car, his tone laced with a frustration he was clearly trying to keep in check.
"He insisted," you replied, hoping to avoid his anger. Recently, you'd found yourself caring more about his reactions, not just because he was your boss, but because the thought of him being upset with you left an uncomfortable feeling in your chest—something you couldn't quite understand.
The car stopped in front of your house, but you hesitated to get out, waiting for him to say more.
"It doesn't matter," he said sharply, though you could tell he was holding back.
"I'm sorry," you said softly, looking down, hoping to calm the tension between you.
"No matter what," he began, leaning in closer until his face was inches from yours to open the door, his eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that made your heart race, "you shouldn't let other men touch you, [your name]." His voice was low, almost a whisper, but the command in it was clear.
Your breath hitched as you felt the heat of his gaze. "Alright," you managed to say, quickly getting out of the car, trying to hide the blush creeping up your cheeks. You barely had time to process the rush of emotions before he drove off.
As you walked to your door, you couldn't help but laugh softly, replaying the moment in your mind. The way he leaned in, the way he said things like "stay by me" or "don't let other men touch you"—it was making your heart flutter in ways you hadn't expected. At first, Gojo had just been your hot but difficult boss, but now... now he seemed protective, caring, even possessive in a way that left you feeling strangely thrilled. He was still drop-dead gorgeous, but there was something more there now—something you were beginning to feel drawn to.
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The day of the partnership ceremony between Gojo's and Geto's companies arrived, and the office was a whirlwind of activity from the morning. The event was held in a sleek, modern conference room, with the logos of both companies prominently displayed on a large digital screen. Key executives, industry leaders, and select media representatives were in attendance, adding to the air of importance.
When Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto entered the room, your breath caught at how handsome Gojo looked in his tailored blue suit. You couldn't help but be smitten by his commanding presence. As if sensing your gaze, Gojo turned and gave you a reassuring nod, his confidence making your heart skip a beat.
The ceremony began with opening remarks from a senior executive, followed by speeches from both CEOs. Gojo's dynamic speech highlighted the innovative potential of the collaboration, while Geto's focused on the strategic benefits. Throughout the speeches, you noticed Gojo glancing your way, each look making your cheeks warm with unspoken emotions.
As the formalities ended and the executives began mingling, Geto made his way over to you. "You did a great job organizing all this," he said with a charming smile, his tone slightly flirtatious.
You blushed, unsure of how to respond, but before you could, Gojo appeared beside you, his presence immediately comforting. "She's the reason everything runs smoothly," Gojo said, his tone warm but with an underlying firmness, subtly positioning himself between you and Geto. Once again, you felt protected by his presence.
During the signing of the agreement, you stood nearby, watching as the two CEOs sealed the deal with a handshake. Gojo's eyes met yours briefly, and in that moment, you felt a connection, a silent acknowledgment that he was looking out for you, even in such a formal setting.
As the ceremony concluded with light refreshments, the professional atmosphere couldn't hide the subtle tension between the two CEOs. Both were trying to assert their influence, but it was Gojo's protective nature that made you feel secure.
As the event wrapped up, you found yourself thinking about Gojo more and more, his attentiveness leaving a lasting impression on your heart.
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Make You Mine || Satoru Gojo Fanfiction
FanfictionWorking for someone is already tough, but working for someone who's a dickhead and unbearably handsome is another level. Your boss, Satoru Gojo, the CEO of a multi-million company, is a difficult person, and you as his personal secretary, has to be...