𝐇𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨 || 𝐉𝐉𝐊

Ch. 3

𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐝, 𝐲𝐚𝐰𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐩. He scratched the back of his head and reached for the hospital beds remote to turn it off. Once he did, he reached for his phone, 9:49. He tossed the blankets off of him and moved over to sit on the edge of the bed. Rolling his shoulders and stretching his legs.

"I don't want to go see them today, why waste my day on them. Who wants to go and be hustled by their parents just because of some stupid little, meaningless injuries." The Six eyed boy thought aloud.

   He stepped into the slippers left for him and soon exited the antiseptic room. He began to wander through the empty hall, becoming surprised his curiosity hasn't sparked before to explore the area. "Is Shoko really the only one ever here?" In fact, he hadn't heard of the medical wing in the school until Yaga began training her for the field.

His infatuation with the semi-abandoned wing left him peering down empty hallways and squinting inside the dark rooms. Once he found himself back in the main hallways, he began to slow his pace. In his mind, there was no need to rush towards an errand that he didn't want to do in the first place.

"Oh, good morning Satoru." Suguru called in front of him, smiling gently. Gojo nodded his head silently at his friend in return.

"It's not a good morning, why the actual hell would you guys call my mother and tell her I would be there today." He fumed, visibly showing aggression by nonchalantly walking past his friend.

This waved the flag for Suguru that his friend was still entirely pissed that him and Shoko alerted his mother, without his permission. Told her they'd be sending Satoru over to his home, without his permission. And, letting her know exactly why he was coming, without his permission. And they did this all while he was knocked out from blood loss.

Suguru scoffed at him, "Gojo Satoru, it's because we're genuinely concerned for you. You're either a target right now or there's some curse that's been secretly planted on you." He called from behind Gojo, watching as he continued to distance himself in anger. "It could be dangerous for all of us."

"I am fine. Can't you guys see? I'm perfectly capable." Satoru waved a hand out to the raven haired male, unappreciative of their concern. Suguru took his action as a call forward and began to catch up with the male.

"You're not fooling me, and plus you get to miss out on Yaga's boring lesson and see your hot cousin, instead." Suguru silently caught his breath while elbowing Satoru playfully.

"Dude that's weird, she's my cousin, and she's not hot. There's way more girls out in the world, find one of them." He raised his other arm and lightly rubbed away the pain Suguru unknowingly afflicted against his arm, while shaking his head in disgust.

"She just has such a nice as-"

"Alright I am going to get ready now." Gojo skillfully slipped into his unlocked dorm before Suguru could finish. "He's so gross." A shiver ran up his spine as he heard his friend cackling from the other side of the door.

He reached into his pocket and threw his phone onto the bed before walking towards the bathroom. The light switch was flicked on with the slight touch of his finger, illuminating his face. This became the first time he truly realized how exhausted he appeared to everyone. And boy, did he look rough. Needing to change the subject, his hand dove behind the shower curtain and turned the waters temperature to its hottest setting.