- 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐣𝐨 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
-in which y/n struggles with a strange ability
that recently manifested. to make matters
worse, her mentor uses her as a pawn in
completing jobs that he could easily complete
himself.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬...
The next morning you wake up cuddled up beside the warmth of Gojo's body. You bury yourself deeper into his chest. He hums and tiredly wraps his arms around you. As the two of you slowly begin to wake, you quietly enjoy each other's company for the time being.
"Y/N," he hums a few minutes later.
"Yeah?"
"You seeing anyone?"
You scoff at the question he knows the obvious answer to. "No, Satoru."
"Hm? You mean you're not going out with Nanamin?" he teases.
"You ass," you sigh as you nudge him with your leg. Though as you do, your body tenses up against impact.
"I'm not letting you go 'til I find out what'll break first: you or my bed."
Crap, you whimper to yourself as you realize the outcome of the question Gojo posed to you last night. I definitely broke first.
"Well I am," he says as he interrupts your thoughts. You have to take a moment to think back to what the two of you were talking about.
"If you're dating Nanamin you probably shouldn't have me in your bed then," you smile innocently as you lift your head up to look at him.
Gojo smirks at your joke. "You're a hopeless, little curse, you know that?"
Your smile grows as a small giggle escapes your lips. "Well if it's not Nanamin then maybe you should ask this mystery person out already."
"Ahh, that's a good idea," he nods. "So, want to go get some breakfast?"
"You ass, you just don't want to cook!"
"You got me," he admits as he lays back and faces up to the ceiling. "But... I did also want to ask you out. I've been meaning to get to that, I just didn't really have the time 'til last night and well, I was a bit preoccupied then."
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Once you're able to actually stand up and walk around, Gojo convinces you to go out to a café with him. Who are you to say no anyway?! It's not like you don't want to go on a date with him. (I mean seriously, it's about damn time!!)
At this point in time Gojo's sitting across from you, ordering for himself. You admire the way his lips move when he talks, how his long white eyelashes flutter when he blinks, the bright smile growing across his cheeks as he looks over at you knowing that you're fully tuned out to the world around you in your own little fantasy world...
It's really not your fault you mentally checked out. You never thought in a million years that it would end up like this. You never thought he would actually make you this happy. You never even thought you could be this happy.
Once you've snapped back to reality and have given your order to the waitress, she walks away leaving you alone with the impending teasing that's bound to come your way. Except, it doesn't. Perhaps Gojo can't fault you for it this time.
