the little things || gojo x f!reader

stargazing

"THIS IS NOT SAFE," you whine and close your eyes tightly as Gojo laughs behind you. 

"Don't worry, I'll protect you (Y/N)," he says and you can tell that he's rolling his eyes under that blindfold. He's gripping your waist but you're too afraid to open your eyes. You know your thoughts are going to spiral if you open them. 

"Hold me a little tighter," you say, the cold wind rushing past your face, making your hair go crazy. You can almost see Gojo's smirk from behind you. 

"As you wish," he says, wrapping his arms around you as he settles his face on your shoulder. 

You open your eyes and almost feel like falling. 

"GOJO," you yell into the openness in front of you, "I'M GOING TO FALL."

"You won't fall I promise," he holds one of your hands in front of you, "Besides I can just catch you if you do." he shrugs. You don't know if that freaks you out more. 

"GOJO we're on the TOKYO TOWER. AT THE VERY TOP of the Tokyo Tower and you keep messing with me! I'm going to fall." you panic and look back at him. 

"You don't trust me?" He acts in concern, his face leaving your shoulder. 

"Of course I do, it's the fact that we're on a RADIO ANTENNAE and not the observation deck DUMMY," you reach up with your free hand to cup his face. 

"Do you like the view though?" He smiles, "I chose a great night."

He's not wrong, this was the perfect night to come. The wind wasn't brutal up here and it wasn't too cold either. You remark that you can probably see your apartment from here, but nonetheless, the colorful yet dark city looks straight out of cowboy bebop. 

"No, DUMMY," he mocks, "I meant look up," He points when he sees you mesmerized by the city lights. You comply and gasp almost immediately. The stars are out tonight since it isn't very cloudy and because the both of you are so high up, the city lights don't block out the twinkling starlight. It looks amazing. It's breathtaking.

"Wow," you say out loud, because it really is 'wow.' You reach up and point to the stars, trying to touch them. It's like a reflection on water with no ripples. It's like paint glittering across the sky. It's like everything and nothing because you can't touch it. Ironic. 

"Wanna go?" he says, beckoning to the stars.

"You're kidding," you roll your eyes and he chuckles.

"Yeah not today." he agrees, scanning the starry heavens, pointing out constellations. Suddenly, you get an idea. You twist around in his grip carefully so that he's facing you. 

"Gojo, take off your blindfold, I want to see the stars reflected in your eyes."

"You're so sappy (Y/N)." He scoffs, smirking.

"SHUT UP, it's supposed to be romantic JEEZ." You irk in annoyance.

"I don't kn-"

"For, like, 10 seconds Gojo," you interrupt, knowing he's disagreeing. He complies and you see the dark blindfold come off. Despite dating for a long time, his eyes never fail to take your breath away. You've only seen them when you're doing... other things. 

Besides that, you've only seen glimpses when they peek out from under his dark sunglasses or when he's fighting. They're still so beautiful. You can't help but notice that Gojo looks so much younger when he takes off the blindfold. 

You hold his face in your hands and see little specks of stars reflected in his eyes.

"Wow," you whisper.

"Ugh, you sound like you're in a Hallmark movie," he rolls his eyes, his handsome features constricting. He reaches down to kiss you, "but it's cute." 

Let's just say you saw his eyes again for a second time that night when you returned home. 

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song: stargazing - travis scott (the vibe is astronomical)

a/n: i've always imagined how stars would look like in his eyes, probably like his infinite void. this was kind of fun to write, i have a thing for writing cityscapes.

thanks for reading :v