55. Better Days : The Bet

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A series of chained fanfics written according to gojohime daily prompts

Prompt 1 : "Oh, you wanna kiss me so bad"

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"A fly ball!", Utahime springs out of her seat, clutching her fists tightly. "Nishimiya, don't run yet!", her voice thunders across the field

"Out!", Gojo shouts

"Huh?", Nishimiya stops running. "But why?", dumbstrucked

Utahime face-palms. "If you don't know the rules, just say so!"

"I know them!", Nishimiya turns to Utahime in protest. "When the ball is hit, I run!", she claims

"You are just plain stupid!", Utahime shrieks

Gojo just stands quietly behind Yuji, holding back his laughter as he watches Utahime arguing with her student. She said she only has issues with him, definitely a lie. She is the issue

"I'll watch from the side", Gojo pats Yuji on the shoulder and leaves the field to the observation area

"Gosh, she messed everything up"

Gojo hears Utahime sighs as he takes a seat beside her. He chuckles. "Looks like the heavens are on my side, Utahime", he smugs

"Oh, shut up, Gojo!", she snarls, gritting her teeth

They made a bet. Very childish of them but Utahime had immediately said yes to Gojo's nonsense idea over text before she could think to say otherwise

Utahime had so much confidence in her students that they would win the baseball match. But Gojo's students turned out to be better than she thought in this game, while her own.. sighs

Perhaps Utahime has underestimated the Tokyo students knowing their teacher is Gojo himself. However, on a positive note, at least she knows they are a bunch of reliable kids, not as half-assed as their teacher

"Tokyo School wins!"

Utahime nearly breaks the pen in her hand

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!

"Good job, everyone! You guys really did your teacher a favour", Gojo wipes off his fake tears. He scoots up to Utahime, leaning into her and whispers. "My room, tonight"

"Ugh!", Utahime groans. Can she say no?

Well, she certainly can and it's not like Gojo would stop her, nor can he do anything if she decided not to turn up at his door. The real question is, will she say no? To Gojo Satoru?

The downside of this colleague-with-benefit situationship is, Utahime has been constantly wanting him as much as Gojo wants her in bed, without knowing if he did it only because of the sexual pleasure, or because he feels some weird connection between them just like Utahime feels every time they are together

She doubts it is the second. But Utahime doesn't have the right to ask, or to know what he takes her for

//That Night//

From: Iori Utahime
[I'm at your door]
[Quick! I don't want to be seen]

Gojo comes to get the door after receiving the text message. A wide smile never left his face upon seeing Utahime

"Move!", she pushes Gojo away and steps into the room

"Why didn't you knock or ring the bell? Is it broken?"

"I don't want the others to know you have someone coming over at night", she scowls

Utahime considers such an aspect because they are not at Gojo's personal space but rather the staff dorm at Tokyo faculty. Principal Yaga and Gakuganji, Ijichi and Nitta probably are staying in the building too for the night

"You are very meticulous, Utahime", he scoffs, closing the door behind him

Gojo watches as Utahime bends over to unclasp the clip on her shoes. He unconsciously licks his bottom lip just at that sight. This woman is driving him crazy without trying

Utahime floats out of her shoes and straightens her back before turning around to Gojo. "Can I go in?", and she walks into the living room before Gojo can give her an answer

Utahime shuffles to open the mini fridge with hope Gojo has a few cans of alcohol for her like he usually does. "No beer?", she shifts to him, brows furrow into a deep frown

"I gave them all to Shoko already"

Utahime rolls her eyes frustratedly and slams the fridge door, angry. She prefers a drunk sex with Gojo because she would not remember anything the next day, especially the humiliating stuff she did when they are at it

"You thought I'd let you be drunk?", he arches a brow

Gojo has always been the only one to remember all the nights they shared. Starting from the accidental after-party sex, to an angry one, until it grows into something they ask from each other out of favor. Even after all this time, Gojo finds his pride hurting because of that

"I won the bet", Gojo claims his victory with a smirk. "We will do it my way"

Gojo grabs Utahime by the neck and pulls her to him. He restrains before their lips barely touch, hovering atop hers, breathing into her skin in such a teasy manner

Utahime desperately reaches out for the falsely promised kiss, mouth agape as she is ready to devour that delicious-looking flesh which is now twitching into a teasing grin

"Oh, you wanna kiss me so bad, hmm?", it boosts his ego to see Utahime like this — miserably wanting him

Utahime makes a sound deep inside her throat. "This is why I want to be drunk", her cheeks already flushing

Utahime may find herself humiliating for being vulnerable and needy, but Gojo thinks the opposite. It is something he has never seen from her before because Utahime had always been bold and dominant — or at least she tried to be one — when she was drunk

Gojo smiles softly at her. Utahime feels like there are thousands of butterflies in her stomach, not knowing it is from the embarrassment she is feeling or stupidly because of Gojo's smile

'Don't!', she warns herself. Do not feel that

"Come here"

Gojo finally gives Utahime what she wants; the kiss, the love marks, and they finally takes the business to bed. Because Gojo too, wants her

To be continued...

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Trying something new this time by playing around with the prompts and making the story connected to each other 😁

Next prompt : Comparing hand sizes

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