𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙤𝙮 | gojo s.

27

He did bring you with him to the game yesterday.

He even made you wear his old jersey which smelled like laundry (since he said he can't wash his clothes by himself) and his familiar scent. Manly, but not that strong. You could smell it all day and not get tired of it.

It made your heart pumping like crazy whenever he would touch your waist while walking, or try to hold your hand to drag you wherever the two of you were heading.

You looked like a couple. You even wore matching jerseys! The one you're wearing was his old one, and the one he's wearing was the new one before he left. He doesn't participate in matches anymore, but he is still active in that sports.

You enjoyed looking at him while he shouts whenever the team he likes hit a run, or how he'd cheer for them. He looked so good and neat in his black specs, baseball jersey and shorts, paired with white tennis shoes. He didn't even sweat. Seeing him in a casual outfit hit different to you.

He'd look at you every now and then, trying to check and see if you're okay. You were trying so hard to hide the blush forming your cheeks, but was glad that the sun was blazing hot, so... he wouldn't notice that much, I guess.

In conclusion, he could be a boyfriend material.

Seriously? Satoru Gojo, a boyfriend material? What did man even do to me?

He paid for everything. He treated you as if he was your... girl. And when he finally parked in front of your house, he gave you a peck on the lips. You froze for a minute in surprise but when he pulled back, it was like a normal thing to him that didn't affect him one bit.

You don't have the guts. You're scared to ask him what was going on between you. Definitely not friends, you said that to yourself multiple times already. Always, while staring blankly at the ceiling.

Are there even friends who get fingered and horny for each other inside the 'friend's' car?

Wherever the two of you right now, you were happy. You broke your promise to yourself, but thinking about it, he hasn't done anything that would make you regret your decision. It's not that you're waiting for it, you sure hope it doesn't come. You just want to live the moment as it is right now.

You wouldn't want to get hurt by a man again.

You groaned, mind going crazy. Thinking about him did not help you at all, especially when you remember what happened inside his car. Your ears went hot and you pursed your lips to sigh.

His long fingers were skilled. You haven't got touched by someone like that before. Well, you only went out with one guy, so...

You wonder yet again, was it because of experience?

Your mind went back to what you guys were discussing, not wanting for you mood to be ruined. His suspension... involving his, what, ex? You don't even know if that's what you should call her, since based on Shoko's words, they weren't even official.

What could her motive be? To think that his brother, the one who took advantage of you, overwhelmed you. Did she even know that the man she's protecting harassed someone that night? That he might have deserved that beating?

You still weren't sure how to react with Gojo's actions. But it did relieve you that the bastard got beaten up. You just didn't expect him to do that after days of knowing him.

You decided to pack your stuff for your trip tomorrow to get him and everything off your mind. Stressing out and overthinking is not the right time for Yuji's suprise party. You're kinda excited to see his reaction tomorrow. A smile formed your lips as you stood up from your bed.