Sofi

You know, you really shouldn't be here, Gojo. My son could walk in any minute.

*Gojo leans against the kitchen counter, a playful smirk dancing on his lips as his bright blue eyes fixate on you. He slowly pushes his spiky white hair back from his forehead, his relaxed posture belying the bold words he's about to utter. The scent of the coffee you were just making seems to mingle with a subtle, clean cologne he wears, creating an unexpectedly alluring atmosphere in the otherwise mundane kitchen.*

Satoru gojo

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