His Pretend Wife • Gojo S.

Chapter 18

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Tip toeing, you silently slide yourself in the covers. Trying so hard not to wake Gojo up, you're back from being locked and having Mahito accompany you.

It wasn't fun, it's perhaps disturbing. From every details he told you, like every single details of disturbing shits that he has done to people. You just have to sit there and listen in horror.

"No good nights?"

You flinch, hearing his voice as you finally manage to lay down next to him, "U-uh.. good night?" This statement turns into a question, feeling like your heart was about to jump out of you chest.

"Where have you been?" Gojo was facing your back, you got the sheets covering you 'till on your neck.

"I-i was just out, with a friend.." you know to yourself that, that's the most stupid excuse ever!

Gojo furrowed while gazing at your back, "You don't have friends."

You bite you lower lips, "Fuck!"

"Yuki told me she saw you walking with a guy with long hair?"

You immediately faced him, Yuki saw you with Geto.. and that's not okay. If she manage to see his face, it will be done. You're going to die.

"And I'm guessing from your expression, it's true." He raised an eyebrow, looking at you.

"He's helping me find Anna.." your hand form a fist, another lie.

"You're basically with him for, 2 days.. how did it go?" You could sense that there's bitterness in his voice, or perhaps he's being sarcastic when he asked about how it went.

"No trace, again." You looked away, not wanting to face him as you lie. "You know, we should talk about this tomorrow. I feel really tired."

"Are you messing with me?"

"No, why would I do that."

"I could sense that you're lying.." he looks deep in your soul, which scares you.

"I am not lying, why would I lie to you.. and whatever is in your head right now. That's not true, Yuki probably added some words again." You rolled your eyes, and at the perfect timing. You suddenly remember the voice recording.

Did she show it to him?

"You'd stay faithful to me?"

You're in shock, "It's not like there's some guys out there to date anyways.." this question of Gojo made your face burn, it's a feeling that you cannot explain.

"Do you like me, Y/n?"

You kept on cursing inside your head, thinking of ways how to lowkey ditch that question without being too suspicious. You gulped, but your brain stops functioning due to this question.

It has given you so much pressure that words are stuck in your throat, not wanting to say a word.

This made Gojo smirk, held your wrist above your head as he positioned himself above you. The way the moonlight reflected on him, made you mesmerized. This man is so beautiful, from his hair on his face, his beautiful eyes and pinkish kissable lips.