ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ in which gojo satoru clings on you after an argument
dating gojo satoru means having a lot of patience and love for him and for your self.
satoru could be the most random person person you'll ever know with all the the random things he does. to the point if you go back to the past and whisper to your self that you'll be dating someone like satoru, you would be horrified.
oh but you were not regretting it. but... right now, you have your back turned to him. refusing to look at him with your glaring eyes.
you and satoru had an argument. a light one. yet somehow you wanted to be left alone after the fight.
oh, you're sulking so hard. at this point, it's childish. but you're frustratation just won't leave and you were afraid that you might say something you didn't mean. that's why if satoru cannot leave you alone, you'll make sure that he'll be facing with your back all the time.
“baby...” he calls out. you didn't answer.
“y/n...baby, i'm sorry. you know i didn't mean to do that.”
...you had your back at satoru but how could you ignore him if his chin is on your shoulder, arms wrapped around your waist, and your heart is beating crazy? it was utterly impossible.
you gave out a hum so satoru can stop whining in your ears.
“baby!” he shouted dramatically as if i died.
you tried to shrug him off. “don't shout in my ears, satoru. and can you please move? i'm tryin' to peel an orange here.”
you felt him shake his head and buried his face on your neck. “i'll stay here.” he mumbles.
biting your inner cheeks, you continued to peel an orange. all while satoru kept mumbling on your ears. he even tightens his hold onto you. “y/n... i love you.” you heard him whisper.
you shrug satoru off but he still hasn't lift his face from your neck. you tried again.
“don't push me away, baby!” he shouts awfully loud in your ear.
you blinked at his whining voice. ”christ...” satoru still hasn't moved a bit so you stepped on his foot.
satoru lets out a huff. “hurt me. hurt me all you want! hurt my heart and—”
“satoru, my shoulders are getting stiff. move your head away.”
he stayed still. then quietly lift his head from my shoulder. you finally looked at him and saw a little pout displayed on his face that almost made you forgot who should be pouting right now.
“that's not even cute, satoru.” you held out a smile.
he had his bright blue eyes looking down. satoru still has his arms wrapped around you tightly.
“...i'm sorry. I won't do it again?”
you raised a brow, doubting him. “really?”
“pinky promise. i swear on my future.” satoru slowly looks at you, unsure if you were still mad at him or avoiding looking at him. then he blinks when he saw your small smile on your face.
“alright, i trust you.” you tilt your head a little.
of course you trust him. you have always been.
satoru beams at you. “hell yea—”
his words were cut off when you shoved a piece of orange in his mouth. satoru almost wore a disgusted expression by the sudden action but immediately ate the orange when he realize what you gave him.
“so sweet, heh.” satoru grins then leaned back down to kiss your neck.
you shake your head with a sigh before patting his head twice. “alright, alright. you owe me a book or two.”
“gotcha. i'll give you thousands of them.”
you snickered then you slowly lean back on satoru with a smile. “i'll be waiting then.”
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ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ in which itoshi rin woke you up because of his deep morning voice
after an all-nighter, you were dozing off when you slip beside rin on the bed. you remember telling him to wake him up the moment he wakes up knowing he gets up early and also because you still have a lot of things to do.
the next morning, rin didn't get the chance to wake you up. it was his deep voice that wakes you up.
“...time...mhh... too early to wake her up.”
your head jolted right up at the unfamiliar sound. the room was still dark with little light slipping from the curtain. with your blurry vision still adjusting to your surroundings, you turn your head around to look at rin.
“what was that...?”
rin, like you, was still sleepy but you definitely woke him up. his brows slightly furrowed, confused at your question.
“what are—”
your eyes straight up narrowed at rin, brows furrowed, and lips parted. “rin... rin, it was you?” your voice laced with disbelief.
“what? what is it?” rin sat up to properly look at you, then around the room, then back to you. “...you're probably dreaming.” his voice still sounded deep and groggy from sleep.
“no, no, no. it's—” you yawned. “your voice. it's deep as hell, you scared me there.”
rin stares at you.
“it was your morning voice after all.”
rin still didn't said anything. you blinked at him.
“rin?”
he leans back to lay beside you. rin wrapped his arm around you and pulls you closer. you were still confused by his lack of response but you shift a little in his embrace then you spotted the tip of his ear slightly reddish.
you raised your hand and carefully trace his ear. you felt him flinch at your touch.
“were you embarrassed?” you asked in a lighter tone.
his hold grew tighter around you. “...no. go to sleep.” he replied.
you chuckled at him as you slide your hand to brush his hair. “i was startled by it since it was my first time hearing it. but now i want to hear it again.” you stroke gently. “should i wake up early just to hear it more?” you teased.
you move to catch his eyes and you notice him avoiding your gaze so you leaned in to kiss him in the cheeks. “let's sleep more, rin.” you smiled as you snuggle back to his chest.
ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ in which first year!gojo satoru grew his hair longer because of you
you were the trio's friend they made during their mission. you don't have any power or anything like them but ever since that mission where they saved you, it was as if you suddenly adopted children.
though life had been fun since you befriended them.
shoko, who either saves you from getting bullied from the other two or the one who you team up with when the other two bullies her.
suguru, who was surely sweet enough to you that you almost miss the way he smirks when he turns away. he's most definitely plotting something to tease you later.
and satoru who... you always caught staring at you. with his wide blue sparkling eyes.
when you would narrow your eyes at him, satoru would just look away while whistling.
you might've think of something else by the way he looks at you but considering he has a history full of jokes and pranks pulled on you... you'd shrug off the thought that satoru might like you.
“my apartment is not a hang out place for the three of you. do you have not practice or missions to do?” you asked while washing the dishes and the other three sat in the dining table.
shoko snickered. “asked these two idiots. i don't need to practice all the time.”
“we escaped but i don't think they'd notice.” suguru responded.
you heard a chair being pushed back. “t'was boring there all the time. studying, getting yelled at, exhausting your self.” satoru repeatedly tsked. “i'm barely surviving.”
“isn't that what students are supposed to do? studying?” you questioned.
you were a student too after all. and you could relate on how barely you were surving school lately.
“all while fighting monsters. so scary, you know?” when you looked back at them, you saw suguru shaking his head with a small smile on his face. “it's fine though.”
satoru nodded. “i agree wholeheartedly.”
you turn back to finally wash the soap off the plates and then you heard shoko's sigh.
“i'm betting that you two won't even last a day at an ordinary school.” shoko pointed as you nod in agreement.
“see, even y/n agrees.” she huffed in satisfaction.
“i mean, it's fun too and i genuinely think what you three are doing is very dangerous for a student but... the amount of time you'll be pouring just for school is just unbearable. the school's strict too, you know.”
you turned off the faucet then you grabbed a clean nearby towel to dry your hands.
“your hair will be asked to keep it short. not that long. even if you tied it up, the teachers will look at you as if you're part of a gang.” you told to suguru then turns to satoru, who was already looking at you. “and no sunglasses.” then to shoko. “and no smoking.”
shoko waves you off with a smirk. “nah, who said i'll smoke at school? i'll survive. satoru won't. and suguru would if...” she leans forward to suguru. “he would cut his hair.”
satoru lets out a snicker as he glances at suguru. “what would i do if i don't recognize him immediately? that'd be troublesome.” he teasingly shake his head while holding his hand in the air, head-level.
suguru elbowed him in response.
“i wouldn't recognize you either if you grow out your hair. you'd probably copy my look.” suguru smiles but a hint of annoyance in his voice can be heard.
“yeah, bet he'd look like an old man.” shoko joins to tease.
satoru eyes widened at them and dramtically placed a hand on his chest. “i will not!”
you blinked then think for a while, trying to vision satoru with longer hair. “i think he'd look cool.” you voice out.
satoru immediately looks at you, really looks at you, then exhale sharply with a spreading grin.
“right! guys, learn how to be kind from y/n. i'd definitely look more awesome with long hair! you two just don't see the vision of—”
satoru didn't shut his mouth for a long time. and he was also giving you puppy eyes with a large grin on his face for the whole week.
but after a few months, you noticed that satoru was actually growing out his hair.
satoru prolly actually grew his hair bcs he finds suguru's long hair cool so he copied him (pls first year!satoru was such a cutie pie) also might be ooc but i just want to write for the cutie pie (＾∇＾)ﾉ♪
ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ in which itoshi sae teaches you how to kiss properly
“why are you so shy suddenly? thought you wanted to kiss?” he hums.
sae tilted his head closer to you, almost as if he was teasing you. and he probably is when he leaned more. you don't know what has gotten to sae but he's strangely too affectionate.
teal eyes slowly started to get drown in your hazy eyes. you're blushing crazy and you didn't know what to do with this unseen version of sae. you almost thought you shuddered but the loud beat of your heart shapes an illusion that sae was staring at you like he was eating you alive.
and boy he really is gonna.
sae leans further, urging you to bark back like you were doing earlier. but you didn't knew that sae would be the kind to bite and bark in this kind of situation.
you almost regret what you said.
“y/n,”
“w-wait! i don't know how to... kiss right now. let's do this sometime—”
he hums. “bite back, won't you?”
sae's fingers are now on your cheeks as he holds your face. might as well being forced to hold your eyes on him since your vision only captures his captivating look.
“i'll tell you a secret then. if you lick the inside of your lower lips, it will feel as if we're kissing.”
you blinked. then you did what sae said. “wiwy? (really?)”
sae leaned down to kiss you.
correct that. to french kiss you.
you breathe in sharply. your hands jolted on top of sae's shoulder to get a hold of this sudden action of his... but you eventually find yourself melting under him.
you utter a curse to sae but it was quickly drown when you felt him tracing your nape, slowly and teasingly.
oh christ, sae is one sly man.
kissing technique idea was inspired from the bl: backlight!
ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ in which itoshi sae tries to impress you.
itoshi sae was not the type to get jealous over nonsense things.
but one thing he indirectly declared is to have you kept your eyes on him on the field. of course he expected to have his girlfriend look at him at all times. even before you were together with sae, he would look at you all the time before the game start, as if he was demanding you to look at him on the field. not on anyone else. but only on him.
you can't help it though. sometimes when the play becomes aggresive and captivating, your eyes would scatter around the field, looking at the player's strategic moves.
and when the ball rolls over at sae's shoes, you would feel his intense stare looking in the midst of the crowds... right straight at you.
you didn't knew but he always notice the times you aren't paying attention to him. and that's when he would put a little effort to step up his game. just to catch your attention on him again.
when you asked him about it, he would just shrug and say “watch the other players then. don't look at me when the game started to look boring to watch.”
after that, you didn't believe that itoshi sae was not the jealous type.
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ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ in which bakugou katsuki gets shy annoyed by you watching a video of him when he was little
katsuki is so predictable. his personality makes it easier to predict what he'll say or what he'll do. but surely on random times, katsuki does something unpredictable.
but right now he looks so defeated and on the edge while you watch a video of him.
“you're so little here!” you squel while pointing to the little screen on your phone.
“of course i'm little, i was a kid.” katsuki stated out the most obvious thing.
“such a cute little kid, what happened to all those years?”
“what the fuck do you mean by that?”
katsuki looks at you with a crease in between his brows. it made you laugh more but your eyes stayed on the screen.
on the screen, it played a video of katsuki when he was little. around in the age of 4 or 5. it shows the bakugou family on the living room of their house and the camera is pointed at the little katsuki watching all might on their tv screen.
“what did you say earlier, baby?” katsuki's mom pointed the camera on katsuki's face.
“i'll be like all might!” the little kid's eyes stayed on the tv as a big smile drew on his face.
“the number one hero?”
“yeah!” little katsuki looks at the camera and—
the big katsuki in front of you was leaning forward in front of you and abruptly paused the video while holding the phone. he didn't took it though. he was just holding it with your hands also on the phone.
“stop watching it again. you've already seen that for the hundred times.” katsuki said while staring at you intensely.
he didn't sound mad or anything but katsuki starts to grew embarrassed at his voice when he was a little kid echoing in the room for numerous of times. such a pipsquek and loud, he thought.
“can't help it though. you were adorable.” you smiled at him.
“i was not.” he took the phone out of your hands and turned it off.
he avoids your eyes as he leans on the bedframe.
katsuki wishes that his mother didn't send you the video. and the other videos. and the other thousands of pictures when he was a kid or a baby.
damn that old—
you move towards him and sat beside him. placing your head on his shoulder as you took his hands to hold it.
you were still smiling while looking at your intertwined fingers with his. smiling at the little him in the video. and at how adorable he is right now.
“i'm glad to see your past through the videos, katsuki. i'm happy to see you happy in those.” you felt him relax his shoulders and adjust his body so you can lay down comfotably. and then you felt his head leans on the top of your head.
“stop saying i'm cute in those pictures or videos. it's creeping me out.” katsuki raised his hand to pinch your cheek.
you only laughed at him. you weren't gonna listen to him to stop. and katsuki knew that you weren't gonna stop so he just pinch your other cheek.
ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ in which itoshi sae takes his daughter to the playground
“papa, here!”
the world would adore to see the japan's greatest treasure and his daughter spend the early morning at a playground. itoshi sae would take a jog every morning in a nearby park by himself. but it seems so his daughter started to wake up early to join him.
not to jog of course. but to play in the playground.
the daughter claimed independency though. she insisted to be left alone while her papa jog around. sae ignored his daughter's confident words only raised her to place her on the swings while sae jog around the playground area.
“papa, swing it! push me up!” sae glance at his daughter and jog to her.
“aren't you getting dizzy on the swing?” sae questioned while he gently swings his daughter.
“no!” she giggles. “more, papa! go high!” she yells, her body wiggling in excitement.
as the swings started to go higher and his daughter's excitement grew louder, sae catch his daughter away from the swing and placed her to sit on his shoulders.
the daughter was surprised but only giggles when she was put on her papa's shoulder.
“if you want to be high, just stay here.” sae hold his daughter carefully.
his daughter leaned to his head and started doodling something on his head as he swings her little legs.
“papa, i like this more!”
“yeah? then let's go home like this.”
“let's play more!”
“let's do it tomorrow. mama's waiting for us.”
and so sae's daughter always tried climb to his shoulder just so she can be high and much taller than sae and you.
living with itoshi sae... one thing you are curious about is how he consistently style his hair. specifically the bangs.
every night, you had a habit of glancing at his short bangs because it is only the time he lets his bangs down. you can't catch him with his bangs in the morning because he wakes up too early to start his day. meditation, yoga, and whatever his personal stuff is.
though one morning, you did catch him with his bangs still down. sae reasoned that the hairspray he used, that what he thought was far from being empty, had surprised him as it was already empty. and you are damn glad that you accidentally broke and emptied that hairspray yesterday.
“may i ask why you keep your bangs up?” you finally asked while you were having breakfast with sae.
sae's brow raised at the question. “i look more clean if my hair is kept like that.”
“your hair like this is adorable, you know?”
“there's only a slight difference in my hair style, why is this one adorable?”
you don't know if sae was only entertaining your questions or actually interested but he placed his left elbow on the table and leaned his cheek to the palm of his hand as he looks at you with his eyebrow raised.
“no idea...” you shrug, thinking of an answer.
“you look cool with your hair up but that one is cute. i like this as well.” you took a bite of the scrambled egg as you narrow your eyes at his bangs. “can i style them next time?”
ever since that morning, itoshi sae would keep his bangs down at home. even sometimes forgetting to style it before leaving home (which he comes back later to hairspray it).
you also noticed the frequent times of how he adjust his morning schedule to match the time of you waking up just so you can have the chance to help him hairspray his bangs.
sae didn't admit all of those though. he only shrugs and told you he could use a helphing hand when he became too lazy to do so.
you didn't believe that of course. sae is a diligent person when it comes to taking care of his physical appearance. but you didn't pressed him on that anymore.
you were just glad to spend the morning being silly as you “help” style his hair.
