Gojo woke up after a while to see that his arms were still wrapped around the other male. He tried to yank his hands away before he realized that Nanami had been holding them softly against himself. He felt himself blush as he remembered all that had happened just the night before. From the argument to his own tears all the way to Nanami standing in the doorway desperately. All of it roamed his mind. And then came the image, the image of what Emily had done to him, to the one he loved. His mind filled with anger as he accidentally squeezed the males chest again.
"Mmh!~"
Nanami groaned softly. He had woken up from the touch of Gojo. Gojo quickly pulled his hands away, his face turning red.
"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean too!"
Gojo stammered, he felt so ashamed. Nanami turned over, groaning softly whilst doing so.
"It's fine."
Nanami muttered under his breath. Gojo's face turned even redder, he had never heard his morning voice.
"Are you sick? You were pretty sweaty."
Nanami asked as he slid Gojos hair back to feel his forehead. Gojo felt his stomach drop.
Gojo's POV:
HOW IS HE SO HOTTT- Imma pass out Frfr- how could anyone DARE treat him badly. Stupid Emily- IMMA BEAT HER ASS!
As Gojo's mind was screaming his vocal chords left him speechless. A matter of fact, he did feel sick. But he couldn't let Nanami be the one to take care of him, it was supposed to be the other way around. He gulped softly before making an attempt to speak.
"I'm okay"
Gojo stammered softly, followed by a few coughs.
"You're clearly not, don't worry, I can take care of you."
Nanami said as he let go and sat up.
"WHA- NO NO NO- I'M SUPPOSED TO TAKE CARE OF YOU!"
Gojo blurted out, followed by another row of coughs.
"Why do you need to take care of me?"
Nanami asked, looking back at him. Gojo sat up straight about to make a point before stepping back, he didn't wanna hurt Nanami's feelings.
"Well.... Yk... Yesterday..."
Gojo said softly. Nanami felt his stomach drop. He had been so focused on Gojo that he had completely forgotten the night before.
"Don't worry about that, it's fine."
Nanami said. But as he was about to get up Gojo latched his hand.
"No! It's not fine! Nothing she did to you was fine! You need to rest."
Gojo scolded as he gripped tightly onto his wrist.
Nanami's POV:
Why does he care so much? Does he feel he owes me anything? Cause he's already doing a lot for me.
Gojo pushed Nanami down, still holding his wrists.
"You will rest okay?"
Gojo stated.
"Alright, fine! I'll rest..."
Nanami responded. That's when Gojo realized the position they were in. Holding him down onto the bed as he sat on top of him. He felt his lip shake as his face turned red. The silence filled the room as Nanami started remembering more of that night, seeing flashes of Emily in Gojo's eyes. Gojo slowly climbed off and laid back down.
"I should probably go anyway. Don't wanna have you think you need to take care of me."
Nanami Said After a moment of silence. He got up and looked back at Gojo.
"Uhm... thank you."
He said before walking out.
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Hockey Puck (Gojo x Nanami)
FanfictionAn alternative universe where Gojo is a perverted Hockey Player and Nanami a mature Ice Skater. From Nanami's view Gojo is nothing more than a friend, but does Gojo feel the same? With arguments and fights, love and lies, memories both good and bad...