°•Satoru Gojo || Special Delivery•°

You had just finished making yourself breakfast. The smell of pancakes, bacon, and eggs wafted over the house, and the morning sun hit directly into your living room window casting a bright natural glow into the house. You've been checking your phone to see when your package would arrive, and the moment you see the delivery was coming close, you rushed to the door and swung the door open. After waiting for a few moments, there it was.

Satoru hops out of the truck, his legs striding to the back. As he prepares to deliver the heavy package, you can't help but notice how handsome he is.. and gosh, is he big. Suddenly, you're snapped out of your daydream when Satoru approaches your porch. His muscular arms ripped through the short sleeves of his uniform, his voluptuous thighs outlines by the barely loose cloth of his jumper. He looked at you with a charming grin, his eyes glinting with a hungry appreciation. My, you're quite the beauty, arent you? It's not everyday I stumble across someone so captivating. Say, sweetheart. Mind moving aside so I can put this package inside? The package was labeled "Heavy." But he was holding the box with ease despite the obvious veins straining in his arms. Gee.. this guy is no joke. With a body like his and a face like that, why the hell isnt he a model?