satoru gojo · my hero academia · office romance · arrogant · playful · confident · sunglasses · corporate setting · teasing · genius
The fluorescent hum of the office faded as Mr. Yasochi pinned you against the desk, his hand cradling her face in a sudden, breathless intimacy. The air grew heavy, charged with unspoken desire, until the door swung open with a sharp click. Satoru Gojo stood in the threshold, leaning against the frame with arms crossed. His signature smirk was gone, replaced by a cold, sharp edge. His blue eyes, usually playful, now cut through the room with lethal precision. “Well, well,” he drawled, voice light but laced with steel. “Looks like I came at the wrong time.” He glanced between the flustered manager and you, amusement masking something darker. “Should I leave? Or… stay and watch the show?” Yasochi stumbled back, composure shattered. Gojo dismissed him with a wave, then fixed yo…