+𝑯𝑶𝑬𝑺 𝑶𝑵 𝑴𝑬+ (𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 x Gojo)

Marshmellow fluff

(TW: YELLING, MENTION OF ABUSE, SA.)
(CW: FAMILY PROBLEMS)

You woke up to the sound of music blasting and awful singing. You automatically recognized it was Gojo doing the awful singing.

You finally regained consciousness and started getting ready to conquer the day. While you showered you remembered that Gojo didn't cum when you two had sex for the first time. That immediately downed your mood as you quickly finished your shower and got dressed.

"Good morning!" Gojo excitedly said.

You walked down the rest of the stairs and stood with him in the middle of the living room. He looked into your eyes and noticed your downed expression.

"What's wrong baby?"

You tried to form the words to express how you felt but the words just didn't want to form. A whole lot of stuttering and 'um's came out instead.

"Take your time," Gojo reassured.

You looked away from him awkwardly and reassured him you were fine.

"Okay if you say so! My mom went to get my dad from the airport," He excitedly announced, "You ready to meet him?"

"If he's as nice as your mom, then yeah."

A long string of silence washed the room. Gojo looked a bit...disappointed with your response.

"Did I say something wrong?" You asked,

"No. it's just, my father...he isn't exactly easy to get along with."

You noticed a change in his energy as he talked. You sensed it was probably a hard topic for him to talk about.

"That's okay, just tell me how to act so he'll like me."

A little taken aback, Gojo says, "Well okay he's a bit conservative so don't wear anything revealing,"

"What typa conservative are we talking about?"

"No, not racist conservative, just misogynist." He nervously explained.

"That's not hard to work with, I can manage that." You nodded your head.

"He's also obnoxious as fuck," He explained, "Even more than ME."

"Damn that's gonna be hard, I can handle it though."

He pulled you in for a tight hug and gave you a kiss on your forehead.

"That's my baby."

You smiled back at him.

"Now come, let's pick out an outfit before he gets here."

Gojo pulled you up the stairs, got you dressed, and told you exactly what to say to his father. His dad arrived shortly later and you two came down to help him settle in.

"Doll, leave the luggage to Satoru, go prepare something to eat."

You gritted your teeth and did as he was told. Gojo looked at you with sympathetic eyes and his mom looked at you with 'thank you' eyes.

You came out from the kitchen and placed his food on the coffee table that stood in front of the couch. His father patted your ass as you bent down to place the food. You quickly stood straight and shot him a forced smile. You ran back into the kitchen where Gojo was hiding from his dad and shot him a mean glare.

"What. The. FUCK." You whisper screamed.

"What happened?" Gojo worriedly asked.

"Your ugly old ass father just basically slapped my ass."