Chapter 3

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"Thanks for going to Italy just to get me Tiramisu for dinner, I guess" Gojo really did effort to get me that even if I was just joking, but nevertheless I enjoyed it.

"No problem, in fact I even met some hot Italians out there. So it's benefit for me as well" And he goes off again with that confident laugh of his.

"But are you sure it's necessary for us to sleep in the same bed?" I raised my brows, "I know that you're just going to plan something while I'm sleeping"

"Don't worry Y/n, I won't touch you without your permission" He shakes his head as he sat down at the edge of his bed.

He's already in his sleepwear, and he also bought me a pajama on his way back. How sweet right? But I am still not comfortable on sleeping next to this guy. Don't get me wrong, the pajamas he bought isn't revealing at all. It's basically gonna cover up my whole body. But still, I have trust issues.

"Are you going to sleep with those blindfolds?" I've been wondering what he looks like under that, he already explained why he needs to wear them, but is he going to wear them to sleep?

I want to see his full face though, plus this is the first time we are sleeping next to each other. What if he turns out to be a firing laser alien? Last night I slept in Shoko's office cause I passed out for a long time.

Honestly, Gojo's place is really big compared to the students. He has his own kitchen, bathroom, almost like an apartment. By the way, I've already met the second years, principal Yaga that Megumi has introduced to me while Gojo was overseas.

"Anyways, since you're not going to answer my damn question. I'll just go ahead and take a bath" I rolled my eyes on him, giving him attitude cause I've been waiting for his answer.

His bathroom is huge too, this is bigger than the previous place I used to sleep in on my jobs. I really hit the jack pot huh? I guess I am lucky after all.

I like how organized Gojo's stuff are inside the bathroom, like his toothpaste, shower gel and everything. And oh, he even bought me bathroom supplies for woman and he placed it beside his. How cute is that? It feels like we are husband and wife.

If only this isn't a pretend game, and Gojo is really serious about me? I would've been the luckiest girl and be walking around with my man beside me while those cheap girls cry in jealousy. I sigh, if only.

I turn on the faucet as I'm ready to take off my clothes, double checking that the door is locked before I remove everything. After that, I sinked myself inside the tub as a smile appeared on my lips. This is really nice and relaxing, good thing Gojo is shutting his mouth off.

Anyways, I started to hum as I continued to apply soap on my body, rubbing my skin gently as I inhale the scent of this soap that Gojo bought, it smells expensive though.

I suddenly thought about it, my dream. I haven't told Gojo about it since I still couldn't find the right words, he mentioned the wedding too. I don't think there's a ceremony happening.

This may sound mean but, whether what angle I look at this situation. I'm still using Gojo for the sake of a better future for myself, neither do I expect myself in this situation where I use someone for my own sake. I don't see it taking advantage of him since he's the one who wanted this first, he's the one who approached me. And using him as a ticket for a better life is very beneficial to me. And him using me as his pretend wife for I don't know what reason is, is also beneficial to him.

Let say we are using each other, but I have more benefits since all those money that he probably work hard for. Is being wasted by me, but at this point.. I really don't care.

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