𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫(𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞)
𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲: fluffystar89
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Dimples on the face of a girl are more sweeter than sugar.
The first time he laid eyes upon her, he fell in love. How her lips would curl up into a gentle smile, yet what caught his attention were those dimples instead. He was sure he wouldn't fall in love, given the line of work he had on his hand.
But when he saw her for the first time, that rule broke and he knew all too well he was falling deep into the hole called 'love', and the one who had dug that hole was none other than her.
He couldn't pay attention then to the meeting, or lessons. His light blue eyes behind his sunglasses were constantly fixed on her, watching the way she tucked her hair behind her ears. He would occasionally catch himself smiling at her, which then she would turn to look.
Watching as her pink-tinted lips curl up into a smile, and the dimple was seen on her face. How Gojo Satoru had fallen madly in love with a girl, just because of her dimples then.
"You are doing it again," Geto spoke out as he smacked Gojo on the back of his head, causing the white-haired man to frown in response as he turned to look at Geto. Whereas the girl of his dreams was laughing it off as she stood next to Shoko.
"You are being a creep, Satoru. Staring at the newcomer the entire time, not even bothering to introduce yourself," Geto added on and the 'newcomer' waved it off with a smile still as she said it was alright.
And Gojo Satoru's light blue eyes laid upon her dimples once more as she smiled in response. She noticed his gaze and she quickly averted away her vision, with a slight blush spreading across her cheeks then.
"Dimples should come with a warning: Dangerous! Could knock your world off its axis, categorized as a weapon, proceed with caution," Gojo spoke out as he walked next to Geto the moment they were out of the classroom, and Geto could only chuckle then.
"You seem to be madly in love at first sight," Geto commented and Gojo continued to walk with his arms folded behind his head and he looked at Geto from the corner of his light blue eyes.
"But really, her dimples are adorable," Gojo pointed out and Geto let out a sigh as he reached over to Gojo's head, smacking him on the back of his head then.
"You have been saying that since a few minutes ago," Geto pointed out.
"But really, her dimples are just... So..." he trailed off trying to think of the word.
"Adorable? Sexy?" and he turned to look as [name] was next to him together with Shoko, and he had on a slight blush on his face then, realizing how [name] had heard all that he had said. She continued to smile, and Gojo could feel his heart about to explode.
Watching as she walked away with Shoko.
"Man, I never thought you would be whipped just because of dimples," Geto pointed out and Gojo had an irk mark on his forehead then as he used his leg and kicked Geto on the back.
"Shut up already,"
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He was angry, that was the problem now as he stood before her. His arms crossed against his chest as he looked at his lover of a year now, standing before him. For she had just returned home from a mission, only to be on the verge of death.
But surprisingly, she managed to use a Reverse Cursed Technique and healed herself, which then Shoko told Gojo that he should lay off on the scolding as his girlfriend had managed to keep herself from dying.
"Seriously, I can't fucking believe that you would end up on the verge of death, [name]! I didn't expect this coming from you," Gojo spoke out as he looked at [name], waiting for her to speak only for her to have on a slight pout then.
"Urgh, whatever. It's as if I'm talking to the wall," Gojo muttered out as he stormed off, slamming her room door shut. [name] on the other hand, could only blink her eyes a few times as she tried to comprehend what had happened.
"Looks like he isn't going to calm down any time soon," Shoko spoke out as she had been present during the entire 'confrontation' that Gojo had decided to do despite Shoko telling him that [name] still needed to rest.
"Hm..." [name] mumbled to herself as she sat down on her bed and soon laid down instead, whereas Shoko was about to get a cigarette out, only to have [name] sitting up on her bed in response.
"Shoko... No smoking in my room," [name] spoke out as she said it with a smile and Shoko could only smile then as she reached out and gently pinched [name]'s cheek.
"Your dimples are a killer, [name]," Shoko pointed out and [name] stuck her tongue out in response then as the door soon opened and in came a rather confused looking Geto who had a huge red pump on his forehead.
"Any fucking idea to why Satoru is on a rampage?" Geto asked, and Shoko pointed towards [name] who was all bandaged up. Geto then let out a sigh then as he easily plopped himself onto the bed after [name] had shifted so he had enough space to sit.
"I guess he was really worried since you are his girlfriend after all," Geto pointed out and [name] hummed in response as she grabbed hold of her pillow and hugged it tightly, with her head resting on the top of it as well.
"Aren't you going to calm him down or something?" Geto asked as he looked at Shoko who started to smoke in [name]'s room despite her saying no, and [name] who couldn't be bothered with telling her not to smoke.
"Who knows..." she mumbled out.
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She let out a sigh after she was kicked out of her room. How Shoko and Geto wouldn't leave her alone until she went to calm her boyfriend down, who was probably sulking away in his room. But being his girlfriend for a year, she knew a little too well on how to get her boyfriend to calm down.
Walking out of the bakery where it sold most of Gojo's favourite treats, she hummed a soft tune to herself as she walked down the slightly dimmed route that was the shortcut back to the school.
Knowing it was dangerous, she didn't bother as she believed she could easily take on anybody who tried to hurt her. She had on a gentle smile then as she hugged the bag tightly against her chest as she thought about how she was going to make Gojo happy.
Only to hear whistles coming from the side where she tried her best to ignore the catcalls that were being sent her way. Her lips parted then as she quickens her pace, not wanting to deal with any sort of violence.
She started to run, only to hear running footsteps behind her and she turned to look just as her body slammed into a toned one. She recognised the sweet scent of her boyfriend invading her senses as his arm wrapped around her shoulder, pulling her closer.
"Get lost," he muttered out, clearly angry at the catcallers and [name] could hear their footsteps echoing through the empty route, an indication that they were running away. She then felt her wrist getting grabbed hold tightly, and she was tugged along.
"S-Satoru!" she cried out at the pain she was feeling and Gojo soon lets go of her wrist and turned to look at her under the lamppost where he could see her well with the light. She was taken aback then at how livid he looked.
"And there you go, getting yourself into danger again!" he snapped and [name] quickly brought up the bag of treats where his light blue eyes wavered slightly. She noticed it and she couldn't help but smile then and that was it.
He let out a frustrated sigh as he ruffled his hair harshly. Grabbing hold of her head harshly with his hands did he start to plant kisses onto her face, and especially where her dimples were, earning a slight giggle escaping her lips.
"Fuck you, you know I can't stay mad at you because of your fucking dimples," he muttered out as he rested his forehead against hers, and he watched as she smiled once more, where her dimples were visible once again.
"I know," she whispered out as his lips were pressed against hers then.
Then she smiles, and it turns out she has dimples, and it's all over. And they knew all too well that Gojo Satoru couldn't stay mad because of her dimples.
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