Gojo Satoru Face Novels & Stories

I straightened my shoulder and put on a smile when he looked my way. "Well, hello," he said, lowering his arm and giving me a megawatt smile. It took me a good five seconds of staring before I could manage a response because Satake Crow in casual dark jeans and a burgundy Henley was the most mouth-watering thing I’d ever laid eyes on. "Hey." "Shall we go?" He asked when I had finished my perusal and met his eyes again. His eyes were darker than usual, his pupils dilated, and I could tell excitement danced on them.

Her bright smile and her sparkling eyes made her face glow gracefully. Next to Sakura was a handsome young man with tall athletic figure and hazel eyes. He was also smiling brightly, looking so free and happy. They both posed in several positions. Most of their positions were hugging at each other intimately. It was obvious that they were so close and comfortable with each other companion.

I didn't let her finish speaking and preceded her immediately. "Love," Hiro murmured to my side, but I ignored him. Shia and Gege heard what he said. I know they were surprised, but what matters to me now is the truth. "Yes, Andrea." Sam replied. I fell silent as my brain processed everything. Therefore, Hiro is not Atlas' father but- "But Atlas' father has the same face as Hiro." What? Same face as Hiro? If so? My eyes widened as I looked at the man beside me. I turned to Hiro, and he looked at me with the same reaction. We were thinking the same thing.

"Relax, you will get used to it, after all, you are handsome so you can't blame them for gawking at you." "Stop hitting on me, I already have my Ceres." Jisoo said and shrugged off Ayu's hand. "Eew please, you're not even my type." "Excuse me? I'm Jiroo Areios, no one, as in no one can reject this face!" Jiroo exclaimed while motioning his finger all over his face. "I can make everyone fall for me and you are not an exemption!" "I guess, it never works with me and Nami, because we only have eyes for Liam."

He hissed playfully, provoking me, moving his brows up and down. I wanted to laugh right now because honestly, it doesn't suit him. He looks so dominant, intimidating, and menacing, and yet he's raising his freaking eyebrow like a gay? He has a rug face for Pete's shake! Instead of smiling to hide my giggle, I lick my lower lip and furrowed my brows to make it more convincing. "You don't believe me" I mumble but he just slowly shakes his head still looking at me seriously. His stoic serious face is his natural facial expression. Although it might be nothing for him, this mere emotionless face of him is already screaming with roughness, unyielding power, authority, and dominance that people w

I said while having this nervous expression which I hope they don't notice. Elliot and Joaquin looked at us with doubt in their eyes. "Don't you think they're weird, right, Arata?" Joaquin asked Arata, who had just got back in the room. Arata's a first-year like me, and he's pure Japanese, but he grew up here. "I don't know what you're talking about." Arata's kind of cool, and he's close with the upperclassmen since he's Joaquin's childhood friend.

Satoru said with a wide pacific smile that made Iori want to smirk. It was too late for him to be trying to loosen the atmosphere because he crossed the line and he was going to have to pay for that, “Not at all, after everything that had happened, I think it’s the best thing to do,” Iori answered and Satoru sighed motioning for them to sit down, “It’s good to see you again, Hiiragi-san,” Haruki finally said and The president smiled at her brother and shook his hand, Seriously, her brother was taking their plan too lightly if he was still exchanging greetings with the man,

Spontaneously I looked away and swallowed hard because I just got caught! "W-what?" I answered Arta's question nervously. Arta lifted his head from above my thighs, he straightened his body then looked at me with a reliable face, "Are you satisfied with my face?" he asked still expressionless. The unfortunate thing about Arta is that he has a handsome face but minimal expression. He rarely expresses excessively when responding to speech or talking to people.