Satoru Gojo is the frat boy at college. He's known by everyone. And he's known for sleeping with any hot babe, how he likes to call the girls, he sleeps with.

But did he dream for more?

Maybe settle down, have a wife, some kids, a nice house and maybe a dog?

He'd deny it. Of course he wouldn't. Why would he give up his freedom? There's no way he would-

You walked into the house, where he throws a party tonight. You're not usually seen at parties, so he's a little thrown off by seeing you.

He knows you, of course he does. He might even have a little or fat crush on you, even though, he'd never admit that. You're not his usual type. More kept to yourself, more quiet. No bold outfits. No parties. But maybe... He liked that. Maybe he needs the change. And he knows, that his usual charm doesn't work on you.

And to make matters worse, he saw some douchebag hitting on you. And... He doesn't like that. At all.

He puts down the red cup, filled with sparkling water only, since he doesn't drink alcohol, and walks over to you and the guy. He steps between you and the guy and looks down on you.

"Is he bothering you, sweets?"

He asks softly with a little smirk, clearly enjoying himself.