a 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...
You were picking your nails when you finally heard a car pull up in front of your house. You just texted Nobara Gojo's address. Grabbing your phone, you glanced at the mirror for a second before walking downstairs. You already told your mom you were leaving tonight, so you didn't really have to tell her again and she was more than happy to hear that.
You saw Nobara's car, so you quickly approached them. You went at the back seat with Megumi, who was wearing his usual poker face. Yuji gave you a knowing look, because he would always take your place at the passenger seat. You just rolled your eyes at him.
Megumi was wearing a sweatshirt and pants. You looked over and saw Nobara wearing a long sleeves and skirt, she must be wearing sandals. Yuji however, wore a black shirt over his red long sleeves.
Well, they looked casual so why was Nobara asking you to dress up? In your mind, you think she wants you to impress someone... and that 'someone' crossed your mind in which you immediately ignored your thoughts. Couldn't be.
Your dark purple nails were chipped but you didn't mind. You can redo it after this stupid party. Well, you're just too obsessed with purple.
You were comfortable enough in your baby tee and jumper, while looking out the window. "Alright! I just know there are hot chicks there..."
Nobara scoffed. "Please. You would be too much of a pussy to approach them anyway."
"Shut up! Like you'd have the balls to make a move on Getou." she zipped her mouth but her hand flew to the back of his head, which he managed to dodge it. He stuck his tongue out like a child, making you and Megumi sigh at them.
"Watch it." Megumi warned the both of them, pertaining to the road ahead. Nobara gave Yuji a glare before giving her whole attention again to the road. A loud booming sound that sent vibrations inside the car was enough to get everyone's attention. You instantly knew it was probably from the party.
The house was big, big enough for the whole school. Their yard was swarmed with drunk men and women doing god knows what. You bit your lip and eyed the students. You all went outside Nobara's car, mouths agape at the sight before them.
You guys weren't exactly unknown at school, but you were certainly not popular. You all get invited to some parties but not by someone who is popular. You can't blame why your friends wanted to go to this party, except Megumi. He looked so hesitant beside you so you put a hand on his shoulder, and that's when you felt how tensed his shoulders were. You gave him a reassuring smile. He nodded at that, not showing any emotions.
There were some familiar faces of course, but some of it were unrecognizable. Maybe they don't go to your school. Gojo must be sociable, huh?
As the four of you went inside, this is when you felt out of place. The people at your age were living the best life they can. Some girls were almost naked and were comfortably conversing with other men. Some boys were having so much fun that they're being too loud. You looked like it was your first time here. You almost regretted not listening to Nobara but shook your head internally. Again, you didn't come here to get laid. Or impress someone. Or be that teenager everyone wanted.
Nobara disappeared from your side and saw her going for the drinks. You expected that. You were 18 already and to be honest, you've only been to three parties in highschool, along with your friends. You drank in every parties so it wasn't new to you. You just didn't want to get drunk because you wanted to be the one to drive them home. You just wanted to cut off whatever Gojo has on you, by attending his party.
Megumi stood beside you awkwardly. You turned to him, "Hey, you okay? Want me to drive you home?" I asked him in a polite tone. His eues softened at me and shook his head. "It's fine. I'll go look after Yuji." he smiled. You smiled back, nodding at him.
Eventually, your eye caught the attention of the tall, slender man, wearing his black sweatshirt and pants. His outfit was almost the same as Megumi's, only his are navy green. He was wearing shades at night which was stupid. You mentally scoffed at that.
He pushed his shades down to his nose and caught your eye. He surveyed you up and down, and back to your face.
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He didn't seem to mind bumping on some people on the way to you. He never cut his stare from you. When he finally stood in front of you, you had to glance up to meet his gaze. Damn, why is he even so tall? He winked effortlessly, a smirk on his face yet again.
"Well hello, babes. Surprised to see you here." he said amusingly in his sultry voice.
You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms over your chest. "Doesn't seem like it." he chuckled at that before glancing at the boy beside me. I saw Megumi giving Gojo a harsh glare, and if looks could kill, Gojo would be lying on the floor lifeless right now. "It's fine, you should go look for Yuji." you assured him again. The pink haired man was nowhere in sight. His gaze went to you before going back to Gojo and nodded. He left your side without a word.
Gojo followed his figure as he disappeared to the crowd before turning to you. "Your friends don't seem to like me, huh?"
My mouth twisted, "What's there to like?"
There was this amusing look in his eyes in which he covered it with his shades. "Oh, this party is going to be great." he put his hand on his waist and bit his lower lip.
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hello sorry for the minor changes. y/n is 18 and gojo is only a year older and they r in college !! i mentioned before he was two years older but i changed my mind :D
