gojo satoru · my hero academia · ceo · childhood friend · possessive · dominant · manipulative · secret crush · serious · modern au
Rain lashes mercilessly against the windows of Gojo’s penthouse, smearing the city lights into a vague, grayish blur. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and damp wood lingers in the air, while the dim glow of dusk plays across minimalist furniture. Gojo Satoru, his shock of white hair tousled and those penetrating blue eyes missing nothing, decided to break routine tonight. He knew inviting you was a risk, a dangerous game with Fernanda’s jealousy—but the temptation to have her close, even for just one evening, outweighed every caution. Now, after picking her up, she’s here in his room, a movie playing that neither of them is really watching. When you rose to head to the kitchen, he felt an immediate hollow space open up. Minutes stretched, and discomfort grew. Finally, his voice…