𝙇𝙊𝙒𝙆𝙀𝙔 - ɢᴏᴊᴏ ꜱᴀᴛᴏʀᴜ

xxv.

you were to starting to feel anxious so you went upstairs to check on gojo.

he's sitting on the floor, staring at his phone. he was so focused that he didn't notice you enter the room.

you sat down beside gojo, startling him, making him turn off his phone. you saw a glimpse of what he was staring at... it was to you obvious that it was his lockscreen.

"you can stay" gojo said in a low voice, without looking at you.

"yeah, i'm staying until we're done–"

"i mean stay for the night..." gojo cuts you off.

he changed his mind?

"oh uh... okay."

"but you should rest. i know you're tired..." gojo stands up and left the room, leaving you alone again.

everytime he speaks, he's emotionless... can i even make him feel better after everything that happened?

after a few minutes, you went down stairs to gojo just leaning on the table, trying to fix some entangled wire.

when he saw you, he gave up fixing the wire and threw it aside.

you grabbed the wire and tried to fix it. at first, gojo tries to ignore you while you're fixing the wire but he ended up watching you, not the wire, intently anyway.

"here" you held out your hand for gojo to take the wire. you look up and made eye contact with gojo.

"gojo?" you raise a brow and wave yours in front of gojo to snap him out of his thoughts.

"o-oh..." he turns away, trying to hide his blushing face. he tried reaching for the wire without looking at it but grabbed something else...

"huh? when did wires become so squish–" gojo asks. he was genuinely confused.

"you're touching my boobs, gojo..."

gojo's face turns red and he immediately puts his hands in his pockets.

"i- you- just put the w-wire down on the table" gojo said without his back towards you and his hands still in his pocket.

everything went on as normal but awkward. gojo didn't talk to you the whole time he's preparing while you rest on the couch. he would try to avoid looking at your face and eyes when he's near you.

how long is this awkward thing gonna go on?

"hey, uh... do you mind if i take a shower? i'm becoming a little bit sleepy now."

gojo nods sheepishly and walked upstairs while you followed him from behind.

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gojo's pov

while (y/n)'s taking a bath, i looked inside my closet to find a comfy outfit for her to wear.

"a-aAh! fuck!"

i grabbed a slipper, a can of insect killer thingy and two face masks.

it must be some cockroach or insect trying to watch her take a bath!!

i busted the door open with my foot

"PUT THIS ON WOMAN"  i shouted as i threw the face mask at (y/n) and began spraying the whole bathroom.

i felt cold, wet hands on my forearm trying to calm me down and push me outside of the bathroom.

"h-hey! the cock–" (y/n) pushed me strong enough to make me fall on my back

with her beautiful naked body on top of me...

not gonna lie, the sight is fucking amazing! except my back hurts

"t-there are no cockroaches, okay?" (y/n) said, trying to catch her breath.

i must have gone too dramatic with the insect spray.

water droplets from her hair and skin are falling down on my cheeks and soaking my clothes.

"i feel differeeeent~" i chuckled

"ew, pervert!!" (y/n) cheeks went red and slapped me hard across my face, leaving a bright red hand mark. she immediately stands up from her straddling position.

"that was worth it. do you mind slapping again?"

she threw the mask i gave her at me and stromed into the bathroom.

end of gojo's pov

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i definitely felt something under me while i was straddling him...

ugh... men will be men, i guess.

you stepped out of the shower with the towel around your body. you see gojo on the edge of the bed, holding a set of printed pajamas. gojo turns around and you saw his cheeks and ears go red. you could clearly see the hand mark on the side of his face.

he hands you the pajama set and gave you a little smile before mouthing 'goodnight'

"why are you gonna sleep?" you ask him while clenching on your pajamas.

"sleeping on the couch"

"oh... right..."

"yeah" he said while holding his handprint mark on the side of his face.

"hey... i actually don't mind uhm–"

"what was that?" he looks back up at you, waiting for you to finish.

god, should i even allow this to happen??

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A/N: HI EVERYONE!! I HOPE Y'ALL ARE DOING AMAZING AND THANK YOU FOR BEING PATIENT <3 STAY SAFE AND WEAR YOUR MASKS! LOVELOTS~

-k