the little things || gojo x f!reader

a picnic

"It's staring at me weird," Gojo said, looking towards the direction of the lake you were sitting near.

"It isn't," you said, handing the sandwich you'd made to Gojo. He bit into it almost immediately, still looking at the duck that was standing at the edge of the lake supposedly "staring" at him. 

"Whatever," he said with his mouth full, "I like that outfit you're wearing by the way, it suits you," he smiles as he says this.

You blushed a little bit. 

"Thanks, I know I usually don't wear stuff like this." You said and started to eat your own sandwich. The wind whips through the nature center and park the both of you are sitting at, the skyline in the distance. It's sort of serene, and since the both of you weren't busy, you decided to go on a small picnic. 

Gojo's wearing his sunglasses, like usual, and he's lying down on his side with his left arm propped up as he eats with his right. He's still looking at the duck skeptically and you know he's about to jump up right now to go torment it or something. 

You, on the other hand, are sitting criss- crossed, wearing jeans and a nice cropped-shirt-blouse type thing. Plus some simple jewelry. It's quite different than your other outfits, but the occasion called for it. 

"Well, I like it regardless. Hey, you got anything sweet for me to eat?" he sits up, digging into the tote bag of snacks and things you'd brought, messing it up.

"Satoru something's going to spill in there!" you say, exasperated, and grab his hands out of the way to take the bag.

"Didn't you bring cake or something?" he says, faking a sad expression. 

"Okay, okay, I got some for you. Hold on," you say smiling at him. He lies back down, looking at the duck approaching. You roll your eyes at his change of attitude. 

"It's getting closer."

"What is," you say, unwrapping a slice of packaged fruit cake. 

"The freaking duck. LOOK!" Gojo sits up suddenly as the duck runs in for the cake. You turn around quickly and, being taken by surprise, hold it tighter in your hand, crushing it slightly. 

"Don't touch her, STUPID duck." Gojo says, aiming his finger at the duck around your body, whatever shoots out of it is so fast you miss it but the duck disappears. 

"What happened?!" you yell, "where did it go?" you continue, wide eyed. 

Gojo takes this opportunity to put his head on your lap and shrugs, faking innocence,

"I don't know." he grabs the cake from your hand. You brush some of the hair out of his eyes while frowning down at him. 

"Poor duck, I think you did something to provoke it. Maybe it was your eyes." 

"My eyes? Do you get provoked by my eyes (Y/N)?"

"... Well, yeah."

"Like the duck did?" he says lowering his glasses a smug smile forming on his face. 

"No." 

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song: none because there aren't really any about picnics but if i had to choose i would've put: summertime - little mood or salad days - mac demarco. 

a/n: imagine gojo n you are having the picnic on valentines day, the context is better. also, i made a little moodboard for the picnic :)

a/n: damn this is huge lol it's kinda uglyyyy. anyways, 

thanks for reading :}