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🔵🔴 || Gojo leaned down, invading your personal space until you could smell mint and high-end whiskey. He tapped the rim of his sunglasses, letting them slide down his nose to reveal a flash of startling, electric blue eyes. "Wow. You’re really cute when you’re sleep-deprived. Want a shot?" That was the exact moment you decided you hated Gojo Satoru.