Unfair

14

in between- 6lack (feat. banks)

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You rubbed your eyes, waiting for Olivia to answer you, expecting her to start going on about how her showing went - but there was no answer.

Confused by the silent response, you opened your eyes just for it to be met with a black turtleneck. You panned your eyes down, already knowing who it was but you didn't want to admit to it to yourself.

He was wearing dark grey linen trousers and black dress shoes to complete his formal outfit with a white medium sized envelope in his hand. The moment you acknowledged that, your eyes met with his.

A face you couldn't forget, Satoru Gojo was standing in front of you. You sighed as he removed his black circle-rimmed glasses, putting them in his pocket as he stared down at you.

"Nice to meet you too, [Name]."

Your eyes met with his and those blaring blue eyes were already on yours, he licked his lips as he stared at you. Just like before, he looked at you with that familiar gaze; like he was analysing every part of you, like he could see right through you.

Without responding, you handed Olivia's requested items to him and he took them but scoffed once you reached for the door handle.

You started closing the door but Satoru objected to it, his hand pressing on the opposite side of the door and immediately stopping your action.

The silence between the two of you was too tense, you couldn't bear it, trying to push the door once more but Satoru had other plans. The beau held the door handle on the other side, his strength overpowering yours and as soon as you realised this you let go of your wish to shut your front door. He opened the door wider and you moved out of the way.

"What?" Your annoyed tone sparked that same familiar mischievous smirk on his face, making you feel even more annoyed.

"Don't be like that, cinnamon." You glared at him for calling you that, before you'd smile stupidly at it, but now you'd just prefer if he'd call you by your real name.

"I'm not here to annoy you. Here." He held out the white envelope in his hand to you and you took it. It was shut with a royal blue wax seal with the initials 'S.G.' decorated on it.

"I've got an event happening for my birthday." He clarifies. "I want you to come." His tone soft as he looked at you.

"Why do you want me to come?"

"Olivia wants you to come." He says, avoiding your question as he folds his arms. "I know you'll come anyways, Olivia just told me you will."

You stay silent, crossing your arms and not bothering to open the invitation card in front of him.

"I've got work, so I don't know if I'll come yet." You say, rubbing your eyes again before recrossing your arms.

"Should I get you a limo?" He asks, a little concern in his face as he looked at how tired you seem. "It might be easier for you if I get you a ride.."

"No." You object. "I'll just drive there myself, or probably go with one of my friends."

"What kind of friends?"