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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫 • ₊°✧ ˗ ˏ ˋ ♡ ˎˊ ˗
GOJO'S APARTMENT WAS littered with bottles of alcohol, a few hours ago he had just found out the girl of his dreams was going out with his junior, Nanami Kento.
His mind was flooded with the thought of the two of you sharing intimate moments together, going and dates and just things he wanted to do with you in general.
Instead he was laying in his apartments living room floor, one drink away from being drunk out of his mind, in conclusion, it was a typical sunday night.
The only difference this time was Gojo didn't spend hours thinking about who you were spending your night with, he knew exactly who it was, it wasn't him and thats all that mattered.
The tall man decided he didn't want to waste away in his apartment any longer, he puts on his shoes, too lazy to style his hair, he leaves it down and wears his black sunglasses.
He was wearing the same outfit he had been wearing all day, a tight beige shirt tucked into loose cargo pants.
The white‐haired man walks into a new local bar, Shoko had been pestering him all week to come here with her.
People were swaying their sweaty bodies to the beat of the lively music the Dj was playing, a few people were in the bar alone or occupying a table with friends.
Gojo decided to join the lonesome people sitting by the bar, the bartender just so happened to be a beautiful woman, probably around his age.
She eyes Gojo with a seductive look before asking him for his drink. He responds with a "Surprise me" in a flirtatious tone.
While preparing his drink, she makes small talk with him, like why was a handsome guy like him doing all alone in a bar.
"Im looking for a distraction"
The bartender smirks at this, handing him his drink, she leans into the counter, her face only a few inches away from him.
"I could give you that"
Gojo chuckles at this, scoffing at her slightly, but then again he wanted to take his mind off of you and Nanami together and he wanted to get out of this bar immediately.
The smell of sweaty bodies and drunk people tripping and hitting him was getting on his nerves.
So, Gojo reluctantly accepted the womans offer to temporarily take his mind off his troubles.
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Gojo Satoru laid in his bed, half naked, his head throbbing. He hated the morning after, despite the fact that he was once again in another womans home, the excruciating hangover was always the worst part for him.
Quickly putting the rest of his clothes on, he rushed out of the apartment, he decided to buy some coffee to last him through the morning.
Shoko shakes her head dissapointingly at Gojo as he arrived late, once again. She knew exactly what he had done, it was basicly routine at this point.
"I feel awful", The hungover man groans to his friend, she gives him some medicine to help ease the headache he was having.
"Because you're hungover? or because you slept with another woman, despite claiming to never do so again for y/n?"
He hated how Shoko always knew what was on his mind, she could read like a book.
"Maybe it's time to finally do something about your feelings for y/n"
Gojo glances at his highschool friend before sitting down at one of the chairs in her office.
She was right, maybe it was time to do something about his feelings, before it was too late.
Just as he got up to go on his mission, he sees you talking with the second years. As usual he admires you from afar, but hopefully not for long.
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So sorry this chapter took so long:'( This was kinda rushed and wattpad is acting up, so sorry for any mistakes.
