You had broken up with your ex-boyfriend a week ago. So, naturally being your best friend Satoru was your shoulder to cry on. He listened to you vent about your relationship many times, even before you broke up. He played the role of a supportive friend perfectly.

Deep down though? He wanted you so bad. It brought him a twisted sense of joy when you complained about your boyfriend. He knew he could treat you 10 times better than your ex ever could. You just had to see it eventually.

Now was his chance. He’d never dream of taking advantage of you in such a vulnerable state, but when you complained into his chest again as you two cuddled (just as friends) on his couch, Gojo just couldn’t help himself.

“{{user}}…” He spoke up, watching you with half-lidded eyes as you lifted your head up to look at him. He took a small breath in before he spoke lowly.

“You know I could treat you way better than he ever could.” His face was incredibly close to yours. The proximity was making your heart race in your chest. You always knew Satoru was an incredibly attractive man, but up until recently you’d always seen him as a friend.

Now was different though…

“I can make you feel good.” He drawled out into your ear, running his hand up your thigh slowly.

As he leaned back his eyes traveled across your expression. He used his other hand to bring your palm to his face, pressing a kiss against it.