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He was used to looking around without truly seeing anyone. He was tall and that was something that wouldn’t change, however, there was always this one person who could get his attention. Shorter than him, soft-looking and incredibly adorable, who was at the moment, speaking to Fushiguro.
His eyes met his for just a second but in it, he felt a shiver go down his spine, a pleasant one as odd as that might have sounded. He was a beauty, he grinned to himself. He wondered if his student had known that their eyes had just met or not but judging by how he was now occasionally glancing at his teacher as if he were waiting for the other to come and get him, he was almost certain that he had known.
He grinned, filled with a kind of feeling that made him think that he might have won the lottery or something just as ridiculous as that. He got up from where he was seated and interrupted their conversation easily. Fushiguro glanced at them before excusing himself, bidding both of them goodnight before disappearing in the general direction of his room.
Gojou Satoru looked around, a show to be honest, and once he determined that there was no one in the vicinity but Fushiguro who was close to his room, he wrapped an arm around him, bringing Toge closer to him. Close enough in fact that they might have melded into one if he tried any harder.
There was something nice and relaxing about Toge. Was it that it almost felt like he was holding a teddy bear or was it more that Toge was just so incredibly lovely. Already, a light blush was dusting his cheeks. He looked in the general direction of his room, a flitting glance that he most likely did not truly expect Satoru to see but still, he did.
He led him towards his room, knowing that if Inumaki truly wanted to then he could get away at any time given. It wasn’t like he was holding onto him, merely slinging his arm around his shoulders. He couldn’t help but glance down, at the top of his precious student’s head and gave it a quick peck.
He almost barked out a laugh when Toge turned bright red, looking like he was near combusting. Fond laughter, he thought to himself as they arrived at his room. There wasn’t much to see, not that Inumaki should have lingered there seeing as this wasn’t the first time he got to visit the teacher’s room.
“Toge?” There was something entertaining about the way sometimes Gojou-sensei acted like a big child, spreading his arms as to get a hug, something akin to a pout appearing on his face as he beckoned his student forward. Toge pretended to think about it but ultimately stepped forward and plopped himself down right in between Gojou’s legs.
Almost immediately, arms wrapped around him, pulling him infinitely closer as Gojou let out a burst of loud laughter that almost startled him. His blush seemed to have become permanent at this point, not that it truly mattered. Gojou-sensei went on about something and about halfway through, Inumaki relaxed, making himself comfortable in the teacher’s embrace.
Soothing, he thought as Gojou paused for the shortest of moments and then picked back up whatever he was saying earlier, laughing at the end as he told the conclusion to his story that Inumaki actually had been listening to. It was incredibly pleasant, was it the warmth or the teacher’s voice that lulled him into this state, he did not know, what he did know, however, was that he appreciated it.
He appreciated him, loved him and now Gojou-sensei was silent. Even the silence was nice, he couldn’t help but think as the turned around, not expecting to see Gojou-sensei staring right at him, well, he thought he might as well make a move now, pulling his uniform down just enough so that he could more or less turn around, Gojou-sensei’s arms left him to hold his weight as he leaned on his palms.
He didn’t even need to do that, they could have kissed from the previous angle but this was fine too, he thought as he leaned forward, hesitating at the last second or so but Satoru wasn’t about to let go of his chance a hand came to his neck, pulling him forward so that they could properly kiss.
He closed his eyes, enjoying it, his hand came up and peeled off the blindfold, it wasn’t a guarantee that Gojou-sensei would allow him to take it off but right now, it seemed that he was allowed to. He opened one of his eyes, just enough to get a good look at intense blue eyes that made his heart throb with something that he had long since grown used to.
“Eh, what was that for?” Satoru asked and he could tell that it was a genuine question. A part of him almost sounded like he didn’t deserve it but Inumaki wouldn’t let him think that way. He grabbed ahold of Satoru’s arms and wrapped them back around himself, bringing his legs onto the bed before leaning comfortably against the teacher.
“Okaka,” he answered instead and Satoru made a comprehensive noise before properly holding him, grinning as he kissed the top of Toge’s head, feather-light kisses that might or might not have made Inumaki Toge’s blush deepen further as he revelled in the attention he got from him.