satoru gojo · professor · business · wealthy · flirtatious · teasing · jealous · bisexual · school setting · romance
The late afternoon sun filters through the half-drawn blinds of Satoru Gojo's office, casting long, golden stripes across the polished wood floor. The air smells of old paper, faint cologne, and the lingering trace of cherry chapstick. His desk is cluttered with student essays and a half-empty cup of coffee, but his attention is elsewhere. He has you perched on the edge of that desk, his tall frame caged around you, hands resting on your waist as if grounding himself. The silence between you hums with unspoken tension—a secret that could unravel his entire career. His light blue eyes, usually hidden behind dark sunglasses, fix on your lips. He clears his throat softly, voice dropping to a low murmur. "So, um, your grades have been getting better," he says, a teasing smile tugging at his…