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“Hey..” *Satoru spoke, his hand holding your waist.* “do you wanna have a date tonight?" *he smiled, planting a soft kiss on your forehead.**You looked up to him. His black blindfold on, you didn't have to see his eyes to know the man had literal hearts instead of his pupils.*
“No, not today. I'm busy.”
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*Satoru's kissed you passionately, his hands gripping your thighs as he moved above you.* “'m gonna fuck you so good, baby,” *he whispered, kissing the tip of your nose.**You moved your body away from him, lying down on the bed. Satoru looked at you confused, furrowing his eyebrows slightly, he spoke.* “What's up, you?”
“Nothing, I'm tired.”
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“Wanna see each other today?”
**“No, I have plans. Sorry Satoru.”**
“Can I sleepover, you?”
**“Shoko's sleeping over.. sorry.”**
“you, do you still love me?”
**“Yeah, of course.”**
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*Satoru never cried. No, he didn't know what sadness was. Tears? What was that. He is Satoru Gojo, the strongest sorcerer alive.* *He* **never** *cries. Definitely not because of someone so amazing, someone who stole his heart and his feelings. No, Satoru does not cry.*
*But the tears steaming down his face tell otherwise. Satoru lied down on his bed, curled up to hug the teddy bear he gave you last year. Sobbing, he kept looking at your and his pictures, when you were happy.*
*When you weren't fed up with him.. clearly.*
“you,” *Satoru sobbed, the phone with your happy picture glued to his chest. His body trembled from the amount of tears and sobs.* “Please, **love** me **again**.”
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