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Gojo & Geto | Up to no Good

Disclaimer: All aged up characters. And ik the setting is in Jujutsu High so how are they all grown ups? I don't have a clue, just make up something in your head. For the stories sake. Thanks. Love you all.

-----------► In which you become a source of entertainment for your two seniors, Gojo and Geto.

"I'll bite your fucking fingers off." You glared at your tormentors, baring your teeth to authenticate your threat.

And you can do nothing to stop the two looming figures inching towards you.

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You, a naive first year joining Jujutsu High, inevitably fell victim to the two notorious second year seniors. Taking full advantage of their status as older figures, you were forced into the obligation of giving them utmost respect. And you, became their personal little errand runner, which according to them, was part of the package "being respectful".

"Here you are, care to bring us some refreshments? C'mon, you don't want your seniors to die of thirst, do you?"

"S-sorry! Right on it!" And always accompanied with a 90 degree bow.

However you concluded that it was still somewhat tolerable until later, when they deemed that they were close enough with you to tease you.

"You cryin'?"

"Want us to call your Mommy for you?"

A conversation which happened right after you completed your first ever mission, just barely, clothes tattered and weak. Tears were just about to fall when your annoyance sucked them back in. You weren't sure if it was their way of consoling you or they were just down right cruel. Either way you hated their guts. And only more so as you became the main receiving end of their antics.

Everyday, rather than being paranoid from dying at the hands of a curse, it became a new challenge to not be annoyed to death by the duo. Everyone knew why you'd always try to avoid them. Except they were unavoidable. But soon enough you've learnt the rule 'survival of the fittest' and by winter, you had long adapted to the two's pesters and demands.

"Get us some tea."

"Get it yourself."

You've learnt to say no. But they'd bend you to their will one way or the other.

"That's weird. Is our cute little junior rebelling against us?" Geto would say. "I wonder if your parents would approve of this disrespectful behaviour?"

You would grit your teeth and scowl, showing your distaste towards him, but would still stay silent. As you know, that it changes nothing and you could only hate him. Hating the way he'd use your strict prissy parents as a threat and even more for the fact that it always works.

"Fine."

And you'd always end up doing what you're told. Much to your dismay.

Although not without a bit of your personal act of rebellion. You've decided. And you've done exactly just that the last time they tried to exploit your penniless labour.

You clearly remember that, after a brief moment, you march back with their tea. You take in the two figures, Geto on his phone and for Gojo, you didn't miss the smirk Gojo had when your obedient figure reappeared.

You gently placed down the two tea cups you've prepared.

Gojo gracefully brought the cup up to his lips, after a gentle blow on the surface, he chugged it down. Your lips tug into a devilish grin as you watched Gojo immediately spitting out the mouthful.