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"Here you go Mr. Satoru", Yuji replied being careful with his words. He held out the trashed bouquet he dug through the trash to give back to Gojo. Gojo took the trashed flowers from Yuji with a confused look.
"Why is there a banana peel in the bouquet, Itadori", Gojo questioned tilting his head slightly.
Yuji froze not wanting to hurt his teacher's feelings, mostly his ego. His ego was fragile after all. Extremely.
"...Ms. L/n tripped and they fell into the trash", Yuji tried lying.
Gojo stared at the boy blinking behind his glasses then tilted his head to the side a bit. He crossed his arms making the cuffed selves ride up against his arms.
"...Ms. L/n tripped and the bouquet somehow fell into the trash", Gojo questioned making sure he heard his student correctly.
"I can't hurt sensei's ego", Yuji thought
Yuji nodded his head. "Yes that is what happened", Yuji answered. "She tripped over a worm and went flying, the flowers flew out of her hands and landed in the garbage can closest to her!", Yuji explained.
Gojo just stared at Yuji not believing his story. Yuji gulped nervously and smiled at his teacher.
"She did a full air spin, like a ballerina"
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Someone knocked on your open door rhythmically. You rolled your eyes already knowing who it was.
"Heard you trip and fell you, okay?", Gojo chuckled leaning against your doorframe to your classroom.
You were stacking assignments you just finished grading when Gojo enters your classroom. Releasing an annoyed sigh. Gojo felt his chest squeeze when hearing how annoyed you were just from one little breath. You looked at him.
"What", you questioned.
"I heard you trip and fell are you okay", he related. "Trip over what exactly", you asked coldly. "...My love for you", he chuckled tilting his head to the side and giving you his signature smile.
Gojo thought you were blown away by his smile like usual, but in reality, you realize this m*therfucker looked like one of the blind mice from Shrek. You wanted to laugh, but the wound of him cheating on you was too fresh.
"Funny", you replied coldly looking away as you put the graded papers into your desk. Once you closed it you grabbed your purse and made your way towards him. Gojo's features light up as you did. He closed his eyes and leaned in waiting to feel your lips only to feel the air brush past him. He opened his eyes and looked into the hallway seeing you walking right past him.
