g.s. ; ENIGMA - ( 16 )
WARNINGS ; nsfw.
michelle - SIR CHLOE
( 3:33 )
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y/n laid on the right side of her shared bed, half asleep and zoned out as she counted the stars that she could see through the blinds.
the sound of stumbling woke her, following by a loud bang of the door closing and the clattering of objects landing anywhere in the apartment.
y/n sat up and locked her eyes onto the bedroom door. gojo, completely off balance, walked through the door.
her nose was flooded the the terrible stench of alcohol, similar to that of izanagi's scent. she became curious and stood from her bed in an attempt to help her pale significant other.
"god... satoru, how drunk are you?" y/n pinched her nose. gojo leaned back and his smile was crooked and his eyes couldn't meet hers.
gojo looked up and stared her down with a skeptical glint.
"do you love me?"
"of course i do," she quickly reassured. "why wouldn't i?"
gojo moved closer to y/n and pulled her in to him.
"can you prove it?" he whispered.
y/n was confused, and she wanted to ask and talk about where his doubts had arisen from. unfortunately, she couldn't stand to be near him with the stench of hard alcohol curdling her blood.
"let's get you cleaned up first, yeah? if you aren't falling asleep by then, i'll do whatever you want." gojo nodded shortly in agreement. "i'll go start the shower, then."
gojo hadn't said anything since. he followed behind her, carelessly watching her start running the warm water. she placed clean clothes on the sink counter and left promptly, only after reminding gojo to brush his teeth.
she stood in the kitchen patiently with two cups of water in front of her. she sipped on one to hopefully wake her up more while she watched the time pass by on the small digital clock sitting on the kitchen counter. it was well early in the morning, or well late at night. either way, the moon was still out, and y/n almost wished she was still asleep.
gojo slowly left the bathroom, tiredly dragging his feet behind him. he stopped beside her, and y/n felt herself shrink underneath his intense gaze.
"what's wrong?" she asked.
"nothing, it's just..." he sighed.
"you can tell me anything."
"i want to kiss you. a lot."
y/n sighed as well and she crossed her arms.
"i might let you." y/n smiled sweetly and gojo replied with a dry sort of chuckle.
y/n noticed how unamused he seemed, so she slid him the second cup of water that she filled. he accepted it easily, but it didn't seem to change the tension.
"i figured water would help you think a little straighter."
"i've realized that it's become easier to do what i want when i'm not thinking at all." he admitted how he didn't like the process of trying to sober him up bit by bit, but he still took small sips of the water.
"how can you possibly mean anything when you're not thinking straight?"
"i don't think i have the ability to lie to you. not that i want to."
