6. ᴅʀɪɴᴋ ᴅʀᴀɴᴋ ᴅʀᴜɴᴋ

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A/N: this chapter is in honour of valentines day. It's not a special because it follows the plot of the story so i'd suggest not skipping it <3

 It's not a special because it follows the plot of the story so i'd suggest not skipping it <3

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READERS POV

This valentines day, i'll enjoy taking long romantic walks....... to the fridge. This is the day of the year i spend the most time with me, myself and I.

The way i see it, it's better to be without a significant other, that way, you can avoid having your heart broken. I've seen many breakups in my lifetime and I definitely don't wanna experience that pain.

AUTHORS POV

You got out of  bed and took a shower, brushed your teeth, ate breakfast, and went back to bed.

As soon as you sat back down on your bed, the doorbell rang.

"I just sat down!", you whined. You got back up again to answer the door.

"Happy valentines day~", Gojo sang. He stood there with a bouquet of roses and a box of daifuku and a wide smile on his face.

"You know we're not dating right?", your cheeks flushed a light red as you took the daifuku from his hands and walked to the kitchen.

"We actually are you just don't know it yet", he responded as he set the flowers down on the counter.

"Thank you", you mumbled.

"What was that? I didn't hear you~", he exclaimed.

"You did", you folded your arms, earning a laugh from Gojo.

"Hey let's play a game", Gojo suggested as he leaned against the counter.

"How do you still have energy even after the boss talked our ears off?!"...

[Flashback to last night]

"Here's the suitcase boss", Gojo handed it to Fujita. "What's in it anyway?".

"That is confidential", he deadpanned.

"Glad to see you haven't changed...", Gojo whispered.

"And you assassinated him?", he inquired. He noticed that Gojo broke eye contact with him and started looking anywhere and everywhere but his face.

"Gojo, Y/n", he called out with a stern voice, making you straighten up under his tense glare.

"By what means did you kill him?", he narrowed his eyes in suspicion.

"Go on..tell him", you nudged his side.

"What?! Why me??", Gojo retorted.

"He blew up the place", you said in a small voice. You felt as though you were about to be crushed by his presence alone.

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