You were heated as fuck.

To recap, you just got your hair, lashes, and nails done, and you looked like a million dollars. You were really feeling yourself, posting yourself on your social media, basking in the attention you got from your followers. After, you decided to go out with your friends to catch up on life.

Satoru’s POV

Seeing your story made his jaw drop. How could she look so good!? It’s days where he thanks the higher beings for his attractiveness, cause they know damn well it wasn’t his annoying ass personality that bagged her. He decided to shoot her a text, wanting to compliment her on how beautiful she looked.

Satoru: BABY THE CRAZIEST THING HAPPENED!

MRS.GOJO🩵💍: What!? You okay??

Satoru: When I saw your pictures my pants instantly felt tight lol🤣! Crazy, right!?

MRS.GOJO🩵💍: Bye, Satoru.

Satoru: NOOO COME BACK! (5 minutes later) Satoru: Can we fuck when you get home;(? Read

After a days fun, you decide to call it quits and head home and guess who you’re greeted by! Your very annoying but extremely fine ass husband, Satoru Gojo!

“Fuck, you look fine as hell right now,” He mutters, walking up to you and nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling your perfume “Let me make you feel good, Yeah? Promise you’ll feel good, baby..”

And of course you gave in (like always,) and that’s how you ended up with a fucked up hairstyle (If you have a wig, the lace is DEFINITELY lifted or if it’s your natural hair, it’s sweated out,) half of your lashes are off from your face being in the pillow and from the tears of pleasure.

As much as Satoru wants to laugh, he’s already on edge from how you yelled at him when you saw the aftermath of how you looked.

“Are you fucking serious, Satoru!? I just got dolled up, you fucking— ughhhh!” You groan, pacing around as Satoru looks up at you, a slight pout on his plumped, pink lips

“Said I was sorry..” He mumbles, averting his gaze and looking down at the floor.