𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑭𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏

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Gojo was getting better at ice skating that he almost believed that he was better than me. I was off to the side, taking a small break as I watched him. He is graceful along the ice, which is the complete opposite of how he fights. It's weird to think that the strongest sorcerer is here skating around as if he had known since birth. But that was my soulmate. Mr showoff.

Swiftly, he speeds past me but not before leaving a wink for me. Rolling my eyes, he sure is a flirt, but I just hope he didn't do that to any other girl. I know he said he wouldn't be; how can I trust him after last time. My guard is up, and I won't let it down until he proves himself to me.

Seeing him enjoy something that I like shows that he is trying. Gojo is taking an interest in me seriously this time. Even asking me questions about myself.

With my eyes focused on Gojo and my mind distracted with him, I didn't notice someone approaching me. "Hello", the person spoke from beside me, causing a small jump, not expecting anyone to talk to me. Turning to the sound of the voice to see a man. He was a bit taller than me, probably by an inch with a slim body, unlike Gojo, who had a muscular physique. My soulmate's body is something I would consider to be made by a God. His body was something that could get any girl turned on. But I shouldn't be comparing the two males. It was wrong of me.

"What are you doing over here all alone?" the male asked as he leaned against the edge of the ice rink. He stared at me with a small smile, and he didn't look like a dangerous person, but you never know with people these days. "Just taking a break", I state as my body slowly becomes more tense and ready to move if he did anything. Switching my eyes back to the skaters and quick enough, I found Gojo. My (e/c) eyes met his deep blue eyes. There was something in those ocean eyes, perhaps annoyance or jealousy.

Girls stopped and stared at my soulmate as they let out childish giggles hoping to gain his attention. Sorry girls, but he was mine forever. Gojo paid no mind to the female attention he was getting. Every time a girl would try to talk to him, he would quickly shoo them away. I wonder, was it only because there was another boy by me. Or was it because he knew I was watching? Maybe he honestly was changing for me?

A smirk began forming on my face as I turned back to the guy next to me. I know this is wrong to do, especially since I know how it feels, but he deserves to feel the pain I went through; otherwise, he might never truly change. That's just an excuse; I want revenge.

"What about you? Why are you over here?" I questioned the male as if I had any interest in talking to him when in reality, I wanted Gojo to get jealous. An awkward laugh escaped him as he scratched the back of his neck, "I'm just bad at ice skating. My friends made me come, but all I've been doing is kiss the ice." He spoke truthfully because I saw him fall over a couple of times, but maybe this was a new strategy to get girls. A laugh rang out of my mouth, and to others, it might have sounded cute, but all I could hear was the fakeness that hid in it.

"I saw you skating, and you were really amazing", the boy complimented me and just as I was about to open my mouth. He began panicking, "not like I was watching you like a creepy person. I just noticed you are all. I mean, how can you not notice a beautiful person like you" the boy stuttered as his face began to turn into a tomato. It was quite cute seeing a reaction like this. I could never imagine Gojo acting like this; he was too confident and relaxed to be like this. But that doesn't mean I don't like him like that. I just mean that it would be nice to see him nervous around me, like how he got nervous to step on the ice.

"It's okay" I let out a smile as I rested my hand on his shoulder to stop him from rumbling on. While my hand rested on him, I could feel a certain someone's eyes on me, and it wasn't the guy I was typing. Instead, a white-haired male with rage in his eyes. "Maybe you could give me some lessons," the guy next to me said, and I didn't know if he actually meant it for real or as a joke because he laughed at the end. I knew he was flirting, and that is something Gojo would have said, but the boy was way too nervous. "Maybe I could" I winked at him as I saw at the corner of my eye Gojo nearing us. His face dipped in a darker red as he didn't know what to do next.

"So, are you with anyone today?" he asked after clearing his throat. The guy looked like a scared sheep as if waiting for me to say I was with my boyfriend. But technically speaking, I'm no one's girlfriend even though he's my soulmate. I have never been asked, and I would like to.

The boy's face suddenly began to sweat as his eyes moved from me to someone behind me. I was about to turn around when an arm wrapped around my neck. Ah looks like my fun here is done. In my mind, I knew it was wrong for me to play with the boy well, both boys, but I needed to teach Gojo a lesson.

"Hey, baby", Gojo spoke loud and clear, obviously trying to make the guy in front of me understand that I was off-limits. My soulmate moved close to my face before landing a soft kiss on my cheek, causing the boy in front to feel very awkward. My heart ached for him, I would hate to be in his situation, and it was all my fault. "I'm sorry about him", I spoke gently to the boy as he waved goodbye and rushed away from us. He seemed so sweet as well, but I've already got my hands full.

"He was flirting with you", Gojo stated the obvious fact. I turned around to him and stepped out of his arms, "oh, did you not like that?" I asked innocently as he narrowed his eyes at me. "What are you doing, (Y/N)?" he asked as I smirked at him. "You don't like your soulmate talking to people now" I rolled my eyes as he grabbed my arm, pulling me closer to him. "Not with boys", he spoke through gritted teeth, only making my smirk wider. "What about my brother?" I tilted my head as if playing dumb to only receive a pinch on my cheek. "You know what I meant. Now tell me, what are you planning?" Gojo demanded as I gave him a wink and escaped from his grip.

"You'll see", I simply said as I skated away from him. Even if he was getting better at skating, he would never beat me.

"Fuck", I heard him swear from behind me. Looking over my shoulder, I spot him struggling to get up from the ice. A chuckle leaves me; you shouldn't rush and focus on only me. We are still on ice.

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