The next day, you decided to grab breakfast on the way to school. Your mom wanted you to eat but you know you'll be late to class when you did that. It was so cold you had to wrap the scarf on your neck so tight. You sighed at that.
You had pants on because wearing leggings in this weather will freeze you to death. Nobara texted you where you were, and you replied back, saying you were on your way. You finally reached the store, immediately went to the counter, thanking the heavens there was no line. The cashier smiled at you after you said your thanks when she gave you your order. You're sure you weren't late, because looking at your phone, you saw that you still have time 'till your first class starts.
Your phone was vibrating nonstop but you didn't pay attention to it because you were practically speed walking your way to school. You were breathing so hard when you stepped inside and made your way to your room. Your sweat was cold and you prayed your coffee didn't get cold too, but you doubt it because of the weather. Well, you still hoped.
You went inside your class and saw your friends sitting together. You all have this one class. Actually, you have two classes with them. You waved at them, and Yuji was the first one to notice you, so he waved back. You sat beside them and heard Nobara call you. "You could've answered the phone!" she dramatically said. Megumi scoffed beside her, probably annoyed she was being loud at 8 in the morning.
You arranged your food on your desk and opened it, smelling the aroma of your coffee. "I didn't want to be late." you simply said, not taking your eyes off the beverage in front of you.
"You're lucky you're not late. By the way, Megumi," you turned your head to them while sipping your coffee. "Why didn't you notice the girl that was hitting on you earlier?! You do know she's popular, right?" she emphasized the word 'popular'. Yuji nodded at that, with a frown on his face. "Yeah! She's hot and cute at the same time, and she's tall with a big a-"
Nobara immediately slapped the back of his head making him pout. "Aww, that hurts!" she glared at him. "Stop sexualizing her, you idiot." he remained pouting while rubbing the back of his head. "I was just telling the truth, though..."
Megumi sighed. "I have no plans on dating anyone."
You continued sipping on your now cold coffee, watching them. Megumi wasn't really the type to be interested in girls. He's not gay for sure, he's just too quiet and serious most of the time. He's always the annoyed one when Yuji and Nobara are being loud.
Yuji suddenly pointed at you. "Hey, I heard Gojo-senpai drove you home, huh?" he teased, which made Nobara and Megumi's eyebrows furrow. "What?" you asked.
"You call him senpai? He's not even worth respecting." Nobara scoffed. The looks on their faces were definitely easy to read. "And wait–don't tell me you actually fell for his trap!" she added, raising her eyebrows at you.
Before you had the chance to speak, your History teacher went inside making you sit properly in your seat.
Lunch came, and Yuji, along with Nobara, continued to bug you about Gojo. You inhaled sharply and shrugged at them while walking. They were so eager to know because one, that man is popular in this school. He was known as the 'playboy' of your school and yet, girls still come for him. Two, why would a playboy have interest in a girl that isn't even his type?
You glanced at Nobara who was shaking your shoulder nonstop when she suddenly stopped in her tracks making you stop, too. You gave her a questioning glance but she wasn't looking at you. You slowly turned your head in front and there stood the 190 cm white-haired man. Your lips twitched and looked him in the eye.
He was alone yet his presence was so loud. Students that were passing us were also staring at him like he was some God. You didn't get it but still, you stared at him. He licked his lower lip and put his right hand on his pocket, shifting his weight on his other leg. He gave you his infamous smirk.
"Babes, I'm starting to think you're playing hard to get." his eyebrows were raised, an amused look on his face.
You watched him glance at your friends with his smirk still on his face. You sighed. He tilted his head at that. "I thought you're done messing with me yesterday?" you straightforwardly said. He looked taken back by your words, and a chuckled released his mouth. He was grinning, obviously amused, showing off his perfect teeth.
He cleared his throat, and smirked again. "Who said I was messing with you?" he was staring at you intently.
"Hey, if you're gonna harass our friend—"
"I'm not harassing your friend, darling." he said to Nobara. Oh, no.
Before Nobara could answer back, you grabbed her arm. "You guys can go. I'll just talk to him for a sec." the three of them were surprised to hear me say that. Yuji was about to protest but you shake your head so they all walked inside the cafeteria.
Gojo hummed at that. "So... I still got no chance?" He was the only guy you know who was amused because he was being turned down. It's probably because he wasn't serious in the first place.
You blow out a sigh. "What do you want, Gojo?" you asked with a straight face. He bit his lip, which made you look at it. He caught your eye and his smirk grew wider. "I have a party this Saturday. I want to ask if you would like to come."
You pressed your lips in a thin line, "You know what my answer is, right?"
He chuckled deeply. "Worth a shot. I promise I won't be... annoying."
"Oh, glad you think you're annoying. Never thought about that." you sarcastically said. Once again, his smirk grew wider. "I'll text you the details." he winked at you and went inside the cafeteria. As if you'll go.
It was late when you finally processed the words he said. How did he get your number?
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𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙤𝙮 | gojo s.
Fanfictiona playboy, they say. a womanizer, they say. he fucks women even at school, they say. to me, he's poison. something i'd drink even though I know it'll harm me. consume and corrupt me. something that'll destroy me, but it doesn't matter, because I'll...
