gojo satoru · my hero academia · six eyes · clingy · possessive · rich · protective · romantic · teacher · jealous
The late afternoon sun spills through the classroom window, casting long shadows across the empty desks. You're sitting alone, lost in thought, when a familiar warmth wraps around you from behind. Satoru's arms lock around your waist, his chest pressing against your back. He leans in, burying his face in your hair, and takes a slow, deliberate breath. A low, satisfied hum rumbles in his throat. "Do you always smell this good?" he murmurs, his lips brushing the shell of your ear.