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— DON’T TREAT ME ROUGH, TREAT ME REALLY NICEYS
CUSTOMERS。satoru gojo, suguru geto, kento nanami
WISHCARD。them giving you the princess treatment — really niceys + with jjk dilfs!
BOUQUET。fluff, fem!reader, petnames
FREEGIFT。tadow - masego
“Toru, Toru! Which one should I wear?” you asked 𝗦𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗨 who was playing with his phone while waiting for you to get done. In your hands, there were two pairs of heels — both colours perfectly could match your outfit for the day and you just had a hard time picking one.
“Hm~ This one, maybe? The heels aren’t too tall. Don’t want your feet to feel strained,” Satoru said as he pointed at the shoes on your left. You looked at his choice and shrugged your shoulders, agreeing with him. You put down the chosen heels on the floor and went to the rack to put the other one back.
Satoru looked at your heels and got up from the couch. He then knelt on one knee by the heels, waiting for you to return. In the meantime, he undid the strap on both heels.
“Huh, Satoru? What are you doing?”
“Helping,” he replied, shortly before he looked up at you. “Come ‘ere, princess.” you approached him as he touched your foot, helping you to wear the heel. Then, he slipped his arm in between your thighs — hand caressing your leg as it went down to your heel to put the strap together. He then repeated the action for your other foot.
“You’re so sweet.” you giggled as Satoru was still kneeling with his hand on your inner thigh. “Get up, baby. You’re gonna have a dirty spot on your black pants,” you said, tugging his shirt.
“Comfortable, princess?”
“Very much.”
Satoru beamed to himself proudly before he stood up, brushing the nonexistent dirt on his pants. He stood straight beside you, easily towering over your shorter body. Satoru chuckled — as much as he loved seeing you look up at him with those pretty eyes, perhaps he preferred to look up at you instead.
With his finger, he teased the skin under your chin. “Gorgeous. You’re so pretty, princess. As always.”
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