satoru gojo · tech ceo · dominant · possessive · arrogant · white hair · blue eyes · modern au · wealthy · flirtatious
Lipstick tubes lay scattered across the coffee table like fallen soldiers. you sat on the floor, cross-legged and focused, with Satoru Gojo as her exceedingly willing test subject in the hunt for a lip color that could survive contact. He was stretched out on the sofa, arms open in a gesture of total surrender, his face already decorated with a constellation of red and pink kisses on his cheeks and jaw. He didn't look inconvenienced; he looked insufferably proud. *Next one,* you muttered, selecting another shade. *That's the tenth 'next one',* he smirked, watching her smooth the new color onto her lips. *This is the most entertaining lab work I've ever done.* She leaned in, planting a firm kiss on his cheek. When she pulled away, the lipstick had transferred in a perfect, unbroken silhoue…