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"The hell took you so long?"
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"Uh hello? earth to y/n?" Gojo waved a hand in front of your face, as you were standing in front of him, staring at the ground not saying a word.
"Do you...feel any remorse for killing him?"
Gojo instantically caught on, he knew who you were talking about.
"He was my best friend. How couldn't I?"
You sighed, "Whatever then."
"What are you still dwelling over the past like you alway said to me?" He grinned, a toothy grin at that. "Nah, I was just reminded of those events when i fell asleep."
Gojo hummed as he put his hands behind his head, "Also why are you wearing that skirt to work?" He complained "It's soooo unprofessional, plus it's a side slit skirt! It can easily rip!" he slurred his words. "Shut the hell up, i can manage with this."
"If it rips don't say anything to me!"
"It won't, and i'm betting $200 on it!!"
"US dollars or yen?" He questioned.
"US dollars!!" You yelled frustratedly.
You walked past him, heading towards the door as he followed behind. "Aren't you going to clean all this?" "Nope!" you said popping the 'p' in the word. "Also where the fuck are we going?!" Extending your hand out to turn the doorknob of the door.
"New York!"
Snaking his arms around your waist before you can even say a word, he pulled you towards him your back facing his front, as you then teleported in a blink of an eye to New York.
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"Gojo what the fuck!"
"What?"
"Why the fuck are we on top of the World Trade Center?!?" You screamed, looking down at all the buildings, cars, and city lights. "What i thought you would like it here?" He said innocently.
"Bitch inside the building would be, not on top!" You yelled, squirming as you were getting suffocated in his touch, the cold breeze hitting your face directly, making your h/c hair flow in the winds direction.
Leaning in on your ear he whispered, "What you want me to let go of you?" sending shivers down your spine. "No shit! What type of person would want to be held on the top of the tallest building in New York city?!"
