[JUJUTSU KAISEN X READER ONESHOTS]

Naoya Zen'in . 💔🌸 "Change of Mind"

"Excuse me? Wow, Satoru wasn't joking, you Zen'in's really are a pain in the butt huh?" You had spat out, rolling your eyes at one of the members of the Zen'in clan, who gave you a deadly glare as they refused your entry.

"Look bitch, you have no right to come in here and talk. Let alone to someone so high up." The man responded, clearly not enjoying the company of your young-20's-self.

"Oh really? Is that orders from you specifically or is that just a mysoginistic tradition around here?" You asked flatly, crossing your arms across your chest as the man continued to refuse your entry.

His eyes narrowed at your bratty words, close you losing his patience. "Get the fuck away from here, whore." He muttered, slamming the door on your face.

Well shit, that was rude. Satoru had told you that you would probably have trouble around the Zen'in clan but he could not come to resolve the issue himself so he begged you to go instead. After all, you worked for the white-haired man. You guessed that you would just have to head back, so you pulled out your phone lazily and pulled up your text history with Gojo.

You
Hey, went south here just like you said it might. Should I just head back?
2:38pm

You sent the message, feeling a daunting presence approach you from behind as you tucked your phone away and turned around to face the figure that was approaching you.

Your unbothered gaze from before almost instantly dropped as you searched the stance of the person who stopped before you, almost a bit too close for comfort. A look of pure disgust was covering his face before he raised his eyebrows expectantly at you.

"Hey." You said flatly, trying not to sound petrified after the couple seconds of complete silence that had went by.

"Who are you, and what are doing just standing around here?" The man had asked in reply. He was scary looking, adorned with piercings and black-dyed tips at the ends of his blonde hair.

Just as you were about to reply, your phone vibrated loudly in your pocket. Without wasting a second, you fumbled to point at the exit, letting out a nervous, "Yeah, see, I was just heading out actually." You had let out a quiet chuckle, but nervousness had overtaken as it sounded like one of the most embarrassing sounds that you had ever let come out of your mouth. Turning to leave, the man calmly surveyed your form, his eyes narrowing at your form as you started walking away.

"Wait." He muttered, though he didn't sound too thrilled to be continued the conversation.

Turning around quickly, you saw his gaze leave your rear and look to meet you back at your eyes. You decided not to say anything, in hopes to get away from the clan as soon as possible.

"It would be rude to not allow a suitable lady in for tea, no?" He asked, his voice dragging as you thought about his offer.

This man was formally dressed, in fact dressed very nicely to the point where you wondered if you could trust him. Surely Gojo wouldn't be too upset if you took a little more time out of your day to meet with the blonde man. You would hve been more concerned if his tone was threatened, but despite that sour flavor that you were receiving from his words there was some sort of sweetness within him that offset it.

After a moment, you nodded, accepting his offer. "I mean, one cup wouldn't hurt..." You muttered to yourself quietly as he frowned at your inability to speak up.

Following a fairly short and quiet walk, you made your way into a quiet room with a small table and kitchenette. The man sat at the table, neatly presenting himself and waiting for a moment as you stood in the doorway for a moment, expecting him to invite you in.