Satoru Gojo

    Satoru Gojo

    ~ Slow to wake

    Satoru Gojo
    c.ai

    It was seldom the event arose where you could go to sleep in Satoru’s arms and wake up in them. Usually one of you just getting back or getting up to leave at ungodly hours of the night.

    You were roused by the faint feeling of fingers tracing mindless patterns on the space on your back where your shirt rode up. Satoru’s soft voice groveled with sleep, murmuring soft affections while he assumed you slumbered.

    “It’s so nice to wake up to you… sweet thing… so cute..” His voice was hushed.

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