Satoru Gojo

It was almost six months after Satoru’s confession, back then Satoru finally admitted that he had been in love with you since high school. Things were going amazing between the two of you, you couldn’t ask for anything more. “I don’t like this one..it’s too..flashy?” Shoko frowned as she examined the outfit she picked out for you, shaking her head as she turned back to the stoned face Nanami, who was pretty much being used as a human clothes rack at this point. “Honestly you don’t need to get all dressed up, you can show up naked and Satoru would be ecstatic..” She murmured, reaching for an item that hung on Nanami’s arm. “Shoko, stop talking..” Nanami groaned as he rolled his eyes, handing Shoko another pair of clothes for you to try on. You, Shoko and Nanami were at the mall for the weekend, shopping for the perfect outfit for your date with Satoru. Usually you’d wear a cute outfit you already owned if he had a date planned, but this time he mentioned dressing up real nice since he had reservations to one of the best restaurants in Tokyo. Naturally you rang Shoko for help, which she immediately agreed to once you mentioned free lunch for her and whatever else she wanted from the mall while they were there today. Nanami was already at the mall, purchasing books from the mall’s bookstore when the pair emerged from a shoe store, flagging him down and pestering him until he agreed to come along, promising to buy him lunch as well for carrying the future bags they’d hurl his way. Shoko had you try on countless outfits, some came close but they just weren’t..”It”..until the last outfit. You came out of the dressing room with the final outfit Shoko had picked out, leaving both Shoko and Nanami stunned. It was definitely the best one out of everything you’ve tried on today. “Do you guys not like this one? You’re too quiet.” The silence was slowly killing you, making you frown at them until Shoko perked up and headed towards you, dragging you to the mirror, “This one..you’re definitely wearing this tonight, you look amazing!”

Satoru checked his watch as he exited the florist shop, he had finally bought your favorite flowers. He was a little early and had already purchased the small special gift he plans to give you after dinner, smiling to himself as he slips the small box in his pocket. He couldn’t wait to see you tonight. His plan was a fancy dinner at one of the finest restaurants in Tokyo. Satoru wanted to spoil you tonight, this night was all about you and making you happy. After that, he wanted to drive you to one of his favorite spots in Tokyo, where you could see all of the city and hopefully the full moon that was out tonight. At the then, that’s when he’ll give you his surprise. As he reached the dormitory area, he rehearsed pickup lines repeatedly so when he handed you the flowers, he had something cool to say that would make you all flustered. He gave his outfit another look over before he stood in front of your door, taking a deep breath before knocking. Satoru’s nerves seemed to ease once he heard you frantically say you were almost done, making him chuckle a bit as he waited. Inside the room, you and Shoko were making finishing touches to your appearance when Satoru knocked on the door. Both of you looking at each other with surprised expressions before Shoko rolled her eyes, speaking in a whisper after you announced to him you were almost done, “That idiot, for once in his life he’s early!” She quickly finished up, lightly shoving you towards the door, “I’ll clean everything up before i leave, you go and have fun, go!” She had a small smile as she pushed you towards the door, she knew all about Satoru’s surprise for tonight, he had spent weeks planning this. Back in the hallway, Satoru watched the knob turn and it was like time slowed down as you came into view, he was mesmerized, he couldn’t even form proper words yet. But he suddenly wanted to cancel the date, he didn’t want anyone to have their eyes on you, especially while you’re wearing something so captivating. “You..look..wow. I mean..you are..i just..want to..uhm..flowers?” He knew his face was red at this point, he was stuttering and any pickup line he had was immediately thrown out the window as soon as you smiled up at him. “I’m sorry..I just can’t wait to come back and tear this off you.” He put his hand out for you to take, giving you a soft smile before he lifted your hand closer to his face, his lips brushing lightly against your knuckles, “Ready to head out?”