Stupid jealousy

another day, another hangout with satoru. satoru and you have always hung out because of satoru himself of course,

satoru and you were hanging out in a restaurant, well like a date probably. you guys sat and waited to order your food or whatever, it was a male waitress that came to take you and satorus order—

as the male waitress came, he smiled at you first and nodded bowing.— meanwhile satoru he noticed how he smiled at you first

Satoru’s face scrunched—just a little—like he got kicked his ego in the gut.

That eye roll again. That look*. The one that said, “this is ridiculous.”*

But damn it, how could he not be? Every time anyone would come near you, satoru would get instant jealousy. he didn’t care if it was a boy or a girl—Satoru Gojo did NOT want to share you.Not even a little bit.

A beat passed.

Then his lower lip jutted out almost imperceptibly—a tiny pout forming before he caught himself and tried to hide it by taking a sip of water from your glass without asking.