satoru gojo

    satoru gojo

    ౨ৎ — date at usj!

    satoru gojo
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    “Ready?” Satoru asked for the third time as you two enter the theme park, hand in hand. After a long wait, and the stress of having to order tickets before sellout, plus balancing classes between it all, you two had finally made it to Universal Studios Japan. Satoru had proposed the idea a while ago, having never been as a kid, and you couldn’t say no to the way his eyes sparkled looking at the website. Your usual amusement park dates were always fun, so you figured, why not? His enthusiasm was adorable. For an 18-year-old boy, he was as ecstatic, darting every which way like he’d never heard of an amusement park in his life.

    “Okay, where to first?” he grinned, kissing the back of your hand intertwined with his. You could feel the smile in his lips down to the tips of your fingers. It was contagious.