Our Blue Spring- Satoru Gojo x Reader

Our Blue Spring- Satoru Gojo x Reader

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Who would've known that you would become Satoru Gojo's entire world only to walk out of his life without explanation? That day forever haunts him and he hasn't moved on even after 7 years. He wants answers. Why'd you leave? Why have you never called? Did you forget about him? These thoughts keep him awake at night. He wishes he could see you again even just one more time. But what will he do when that moment finally comes and he's face to face with you once again? Will you let him back into your life or will you run away like before? I do not own any of the characters in the story. Please do not repost my work anywhere without credit. Fanart in cover is by @nay__bb on twitter. This story is also up on ao3 under the same username.
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"You're here a lot lately," he murmured, eyes not leaving the paper. You leaned on the counter, smirking. "Should I stop coming?" He looked up, one brow raised. "I didn't say that." You weren't supposed to like how easily the silence felt with him. Or how your name sounded when he said it low, like a secret. But then again, he wasn't supposed to stay after closing time either. It started with coffee. Then it was the late-night talks, the lingering touches. Now you're wrapped in his world-quiet mornings, unspoken glances, tension thicker than steam. You told yourself you could leave anytime. But he's never once asked you to stay. And that might be what makes it worse. Started: 08/05/2025 Dislcaimer: Will contain smut in the future, nothing belongs to me

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