𝐖𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞| 𝐺𝑜𝑗𝑜 𝑆𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑢 𝑥 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝐕𝐈𝐈

Standing so close to her, her face in my chest, her eyes up at me, mine down at her. I am holding her soft, gentle hand in mine, the other on her small hip. The band started playing a slow song and Y/n gave me a sweet smile.

She made a step towards me and I made a step back. She quickly pulled me back towards her and pointed at her feet. 'Follow me' she said to me as she began moving again. She was moving her body so effortlessly, while I was trying my hardest to follow her.

"Relax your body", she spoke to me, "this is a dance, not a battle, Gojo".

"I don't know how to do it", I said to her.

"Just follow my steps".

And that's what I did. I stepped on her a couple times, but then I some how caught the rhythm. I felt more comfortable to move now. Y/n made a step back and I held her hand high, then I spin her around and pull her back towards me.

"See?", she smiled, "it's not that hard".

Her eyes once again raise to me. This time they caught me like a fly in a trap. I couldn't stop staring at her, while I was slowly moving my hips to the left and right. The nice, slow rhythm of the song made me get more into it. She got even closer to me now and placed her head on my chest. She closed her eyes and just let her body move.

I was watching her as my heart began raising to the max. Why am I feeling this way? Is it the danger? Is it the fear? My mind was going to so many places. But I knew one thing for sure. It felt nice. I didn't want this dance to stop.

A couple of servants watched us as we continued to dance to the sweet song. Yuji and his friends watched too with smiles on their faces. Y/n opened her eyes and once again made a step back. I spin her one more time, but this time she leans back and I hold her.

I lean closer to her face. Our eyes locked once again and she placed her hand on my cheek slowly caressing it with her thumb. A small smile on her pretty face. Interesting how I see nothing of Naoya in her eyes now.

The song finally ended. Y/n stood up still and let go off my hands. I let her go, but I stood there completely silent. She fixed her hair and made a curtsy at me. I bow to her and I heard everyone around us clapping.

"Bravo!", Yuji yelled at us and continued to clap along side the other kids. Y/n smiled at him and made a curtsy at them too.

"I think our friend over here is ready for his first ball", y/n pointed at me and gave me a sweet look, "but not in those clothes".

"Well, I didn't came prepared", I scratched the back of my head and chuckled nervously.

Y/n once again took my hand in hers and she started leading me to the palace. The moment the maids saw us, she let go and they crowded me. I was pretty confused as they pushed me into a room filled with different fabrics and clothes. One man with a moustache started measuring me from top to bottom.

Y/n walks in the room and the maids closed the door behind her. She sat down and started speaking in French to the man. I had no idea what she was saying, but the moment she finished talking the helpers held my uniform and ripped it apart leaving me only in my underwear.

My cheeks grew red as y/n and the rest of the people around me were staring to my body and most of them smiled. Am I getting raped? Is this some sick orgy? I thought to myself.

"He has a body of a soldier", the man said with his French accent, "it will take me a little while to prepare his costume for tonight, madam".

"Do whatever you please, Cedric", y/n waved with her hand and crossed her legs, then leans in the comfortable couch, "I want him to be unrecognisable, do you understand?".

"Yes, madam!".

The man took all my measurements and then he began pulling out some fabrics in different clothes to compare them to my skin. Y/n was the one judging the colours. She didn't like most of them, but her eyes stopped at one baby blue fabric laying to the side.

"I want this one!", she pointed at it, "and it will go well with a black suit!".

"Yes, madam!".

I was just standing there silently. I had no idea what was going on. I've never in my life had anyone dress me before. And I haven't been able to choose my clothes either. But I kinda liked the attention.

Y/n was staring at me the whole time with a sweet smile on her face. The way her eyes moved from my face to my body and she was staring at it with so much interest. I didn't know, if she liked it, or not...but I wanted her to stare into it even more.

I know, I know...it's weird. But the way she gave me those eyes and this type of attention. I didn't want it from anyone, but...it felt so nice to get it from her. I can still feel her sweet sent on my skin from the dance.

A couple hours of standing in the same position Cedric was finally done with my costume for tonight. A nice black pants along with a nice black jacket, a baby blue shirt and a pair on suspenders. Black leather shoes and a tie, that I wasn't planning on wearing at all.

"The shirt seems so small", y/n pointed out and looked at Cedric, who looked pretty tired at this point, "can't you make a bigger one?".

"I'm sorry, madam, but I've never made clothes for men with his body type", Cedric apologised to her and bows down, "I'm afraid that's the best I can do to dress this man".

"His muscles are too visible", y/n stood up and walked up to me, then she observed my body from up close, "it's not like it doesn't sit nice, but we don't want to draw too much attention to him, so you better figure something out".

She was mean, but y/n was right. If I stay with this shirt someone will notice my body and will easily recognise me as a soldier. Maybe I should have explained it earlier, but back in those days only soldiers had strong bodies with muscles.

Men, who were not a part of the army, we skinny and way easier to separate from those, who are supposed to be at war. The noble man were skinny, pale and usually wearing fancy clothing, while we were covered in bruises, scars and our bodies were way more build.

So, if I wanna save myself and keep my cover up, I should prevent someone seeing my body at this ball tonight.

UNEDITED