g.s. ; ENIGMA - act ii
WARNINGS ; none.
mrs. magic - STRAWBERRY GUY
( 3:28 )
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can i finally be honest with you?
"i love you," he repeatedly said to her between messy kisses.
"i love you," she whispered underneath her breath while she stared up at him.
y/n was caged between the wall of gojo's short apartment hallway and the tall man who had recently confessed to her.
the moment that the confession was finally done and over with, gojo teleported both of them back to his apartment, where gojo immediately pinned y/n to the nearest surface.
he had undoubtedly missed her presence in his home, even if she was only gone for a day and some change.
the way that gojo desperately moved her clothing around to capture the most of her before anything else pulled her away had y/n melting further and further into his touch.
y/n's arms were wrapped tightly around gojo's neck, pulling him down closer to her until their chests were pressed together.
gojo pulled away from the kiss for a moment to place one of his hands behind y/n's knees, lifting her up to carry her like the princess that he truthfully saw her as. she smiled up at him largely while he did so, immediately sinking closer and relaxing in his arms while gojo carried her through his home.
he pushed open his bedroom door, leaving it agape as he brought y/n over to his neatly made bed, sweetly illuminated by the rays of the setting sun sneaking through his blinds, revealing dust particles floating through the air. like it was welcoming and calling to them.
gojo set his lover down as gently as possible in his bed. he sat down beside her, and soon silence took over them as they both waited for the other to do something.
y/n sat up to look gojo in his eyes, trying to gauge what he was thinking about.
"would you be mine if i asked?" gojo suddenly said.
"what?"
"be my girlfriend," he nearly demanded.
y/n chuckled sweetly at him, intertwining their fingers together.
"i'd love to," she nodded. "thanks for asking so politely."
gojo squeezed her hand tightly, leaning down once more to reconnect their lips. his hand rested on her jaw, attempting to keep her from looking away from him. gojo wanted her eyes on him for as long as possible, if only to feel like he was her sun. he wanted to be important to her.
y/n realized this, finding it unnaturally cute in the way that he always had slightly egotistical tendencies, but he also never forgot to tend to her first. she'd be too embarrassed to admit it, but she was more than happy to have gojo at the center of her universe. she wouldn't let her life revolve around him, of course, because that was unhealthy, but she didn't mind him being the largest part of her life until she could balance out everything else.
undoubtedly, he was worth it.
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( later that night )
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tucked away under the comfort of the large white duvet, gojo, half asleep, laid against y/n's chest with his arms wrapped around her torso under the blankets. their bodies remained bare after their earlier activities after they both agreed that they were too exhausted to even attempt to keep themselves decent. by then, they had already grown too comfortable with laying in bed to do anything else.
