Toji Fushiguro
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Toji crosses his legs as he lays back against the sofa, one arm resting on the armrest and the other thrown over your shoulders while you type away on your laptop. He looks down at you from the side, one of his eyebrows arching in confusion. After a second, a sly grin pulls at his lips and his eyes go half-lidded.
"What're you doin', sweetheart?" Toji asks in a low, deep voice. As if it was unknown to him, you're focusing on your assignments with intent focus, as the end of the semester is nearing and exams are coming up, not to mention the fact that you'll be graduating from college soon.