𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐥 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 | Fem reader x Gojo Satoru

Freshly cut grass

"Just one more proof read, please." I beg Shoko as she attempts to pull me away from my desk by my arm and I strain in the opposite direction.

"No! No more, we're going to be late." She says back to me, finally managing to pull me up from my chair.

"Maybe I just shouldn't-" I begin but she cuts me off.

"Don't you dare finish that sentence. You're coming, whether you like it or not."

"Fine." I respond as I pack away my stuff into my bag, following Shoko out from my office and to the elevators. "What do people even wear to these things anyway?" 

"Hmm, it's not exactly casual, but not black tie either."

"Great. So somewhere between the Met and a trip to the shops. So specific." I say back to her and she rolls her eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll have a rummage through your closet for you and find something for you to wear." She says with a wink and I bang my head against the elevator wall to my left.

We exit the building and grab the tube back to mine. It's already 8:00 and Geto said we should come early before everyone arrives so we need to start getting ready asap. Shoko goes straight into my bedroom and begins searching through my closet.

She shakes her head at almost everything she pulls out.

"Do you have anything other than work clothes?" She asks me in frustration.

"Yes, you're just not looking in the right place." I point her in the direction of a stack of draws on the far wall. She rushes over and begins to throw stuff out of this item of furniture too, eventually pulling out a miniskirt, which them causes me to cringe.

"Yep that's it." She says as she lays it down on the bed and I reach over to feel the pleated material.

"I don't know Shoko..." I respond apprehensively as she continues to rummage in my draw of tops.

"I tell you what, if I choose the skirt, you get to choose what top you wear. But no oversized sweaters." She says and I walk over, beginning to search through the draws myself.

I eventually settle on a top with a v neck and long sleeves which flare out slightly towards the ends. Shoko nods in approval at the pairing of the top and the skirt, although I know she would have wanted me to wear something more revealing. We both get dressed and she looks stunning in her short black dress. I quickly slip my favourite necklace and pair of heels on before I'm dragged out the door by her. We've both brought overnight bags too as we'll probably be staying over at Suguru's.

As we wait for our Uber, I pull down my skirt nervously. Shoko grabs at my hand, stopping me from doing it any further.

"It looks great, just leave it." She tells me, squeezing my hand.

"I feel like my whole ass is out." I say in apprehension.

"All the better..." She winks back and this does not, in fact, make me feel any better.

The Uber finally arrives and we slip in the back. I apply some more lipgloss, using my phone as a mirror and I see Shoko's phone light up on the seat between us as Geto FaceTimes her.

She picks up and I hear his voice.

"Where are you guys?"

"Y/n took ages getting ready, so we're just in the Uber now." Shoko says and I shoot her a glare as she pans the phone towards me.

"I did not take ages, Shoko just didn't approve of any of my outfits." I respond as I screw the lid back onto my lipgloss.

"Okay well, just hurry up." Geto replies and Shoko rolls her eyes.