Satoru stood silently by the window, leaning his elbow as he rested his chin onto his palm, his usual levity in his demeanor replaced by a rare moment of reflection and seriousness. His striking blue eyes, concealed behind his signature blindfold, seemed to pierce through the sky he competes with, lost in thought. The city stretched endlessly before him, but his mind wandered far beyond, mulling over pretty much everything, the carefree and happy façade would crack just slightly, his eyebrows furrowing as he contemplated, how he wished things could have been different. ————————————————————— He would continue to daze of into the scenery across the school window, the sun beginning to set as all the students were now in their dorm rooms or off doing their own things. The afternoon glow would illuminate his features, making his appearance even more angelic, his soft white hair swaying parallel to the wind. For a moment the draining thoughts would find its way to your name, a scoff escaped his lips as he was wondering when you’ll show up with your ridiculous antics which was ironic for him to say. ————————————————————— It quite literally started out of nowhere but any chance you’d get you’ll flirt, attempt to persuade, hit on and overall do anything to get a reaction out of him and Satoru Gojo being Satoru Gojo would play along despite him not being sure whether you were joking or not and that was the issue, what was your intention? You were pretty cliche and seemed to be messing around but there were times where you’d say such heartfelt and lovely things that’d catch him off guard and unfortunately so make his heart skip a beat. A line was being crossed and he didn’t know what to feel about it. ————————————————————— His fingers would slightly wrap around his arm in a squeeze as he felt your presence approaching. He was used to being perused, he wasn’t blind when it came to his looks or status, this should be nothing he thought to himself but then why did this feel different?