Our Cursed Love (Jujutsu Kaisen fanfiction )

Chapter 8

Akana POV

After the class ends, I was walking with Suguru and Gojo as Suguru says. "Oh yeah, we forgot to tell you, Akana."

My eyes shot up to Suguru, confused. " Is this about the weekend that you told me about yesterday?"

He shook his head and explained. " No, It's something else. Since you may be exhausted from your mission yesterday, we've decided it may be best if we hangout at the school for the rest of the day. We'll be ordering in food."

"Oh, you guys don't have to stay here because of me. You can go get ice cream or ramen together... I'm fine just staying back." I mumbled.

"We're not leaving you here alone." Gojo muttered in a tone that I didn't expect from the usually carefree man.

"Plus, we can't say we did much to deserve an ice cream or ramen run between the three of us. You're the one who deserves it after everything you had to put up with your hard work, Akana." Suguru inerjected.

"You're so sweet, Suguru." I soflty smiled at him.

Suguru smiled at me before looking back at Gojo. " Who's room are we meeting in?"

Gojo offered. " We can use mine. Most of my stuff is at my residence, so I should have more space for all of us. I'll let Shoko know about this."

He nodded. "Sounds good. We'll meet you both there, then." He looks back at me to escort me to my room.

" Thank you..." I muttered.

"Hm?"

"You don't have to help me out like this. You could just go meet up with the other two. I can-"

"I waant to help you, Akana." Suguru smiled as we pulled up to my dorm room door. As I used my key out of my pocket, and unlock my dorm door. I slide it open.

As I turn back to face him, a blush on my cheeks. "Suguru, you can come in... I-If you want..."

He smiled, taking a step in." Do you want the door closed?"

I nodded. "Yes. I just have to change my shirt, it's only a bruised on my stomach ... and I.."

 I blush. "Can you fix up my hair?"

Suguru smiled. "Of course. I'm here to help, Akana."

"Thank you. I'm gonna quickly change my shirt... so could you," a jolt of pain went through my stomach, as you clenched your teeth. I small smiled back at him.

"Are you ok?" Suguru asked, as he stepped towards me in concern.

"I'm okay... I'll just have to ask Shoko to heal me a bit when we get to Satoru's." I sigh in defeat.

"If you're not uncomfortable at the notion, I could help you change your shirt," Suguru suggested, "as long as you're wearing something underneath, it shouldn't be too bad."

"I-l..." 

I cleared my throat. "I'm fine. but thank you for the offer.."

I realized how close Suguru had gotten to me and he asked. "Are you sure?" Though worry in his voice. But, maybe my golden eyes were just telling me what I wanted to see.

"Sugaru..."I felt his hands around my waist gently, butterflies dancing in your stomach.My face got red, as I quickly moved out of Suguru's grasp. 

"I'm sure," I mutter, turning around in embarrassment. I started taking off my own shirt, ignoring the fact that Suguru was still looking in my direction. Though he wasn't able to take off my shirt himself.