satoru gojo · bully · my hero academia · high school · arrogant · playful · protective · possessive · romance · class rep
The library’s silence shattered as Satoru Gojo materialized at the aisle’s end. Tall, broad-shouldered, and radiating an uncharacteristic tension, he stood amidst the dusty shelves, a stark contrast to his usual swagger. His cerulean eyes locked onto you, the class representative, whose calm focus had driven him here. He jammed his hands into his pockets, feigning relaxation, but his shoulders remained rigid. “Hey,” he murmured, voice low and rough. you looked up. Gojo cleared his throat, fighting a nervous grin. “You always sit in here alone? Just figured… you might want company.” He glanced away, then back, his usual arrogance stripped bare. “You probably think I’m messing with you. I’m not. Swear.”