Gojo's girlfriend?

Thoughts

"Hello?"

"Hey beautiful. How about we go out for lunch."

"....Gojo-" you sighed looking down at your desk full of paperwork.

"Please." His voice came down from his happy go luck voice and to a just straight forward sincere. He was trying. And you saying no to this would say that you didn't care about neither his efforts nor new relationship.

"Fine. Sure... what time." You could hear his silent celebration through the phone.

"In an hour. To give you enough time to work for a bit longer and prepare."

"It's nowhere fancy is it?"

".....no?"

"Gojo." You rubbed your face.

"Is that a bad thing?... I just wanna make you feel special."

"...." You sighed and shook your head. "I guess it's ok but... I'm in my uniform."

"That's okay. I've got all that covered. All you have to worry about is your work. I've got everything else under control." You stayed silent thinking about how much you had to do today of all days and he wants to take you out during work hours. "Sooo? What do you say."

After a few seconds of thinking about it the idea of relaxing sounded nice. It's been nonstop work the past month it's hard to even take a nap without knowing exactly what you have to do when you wake up.

"....sure... just call me when I should head out and I'll come to you." Once again you could hear his movement in his silent celebration as his tone shot full of enjoyment.

"Ok. I'll call you then. Don't worry about anything but what's on your desk. I've got everything else." You both hung up the phone and continued as planned.

After a little over an hour has passed, you gathered your things and put them neatly on your desk for the next day. Standing and stretching your arms as you stepped from behind your desk, Satoru and his little lunch date had came to kind.

~Date?~ you paused thinking about it. "Is this technically.." blood rushed to your face making it warm but you shook your head and grabbed your bag along with your phone heading to the door. "No it's not.... I mean... even if it was... that doesn't mean anything."

You head out the door and close it behind you. As you began to lock the door, you felt a random change in the space around you. Though it would have been the normal thing to turn and look to see what happened, you could feel just who it was before they even touched you.

"Hey beautiful." Gojo's voice was calm and deep as he put his hands around your waist, slowly leaning over your shoulder as he took his sunglasses off.

"Hey Gojo." Him leaning on you like this shoved butterflies in your stomach as he gently rest his chin on your shoulder.

"What's wrong." He kept his tone down low and soft as his hands slowly moved into a hug holding you closely from behind. "You seem tense."

"I'm alright.... That dinner you planned." You tried to change the subject but he was right. His loyalty this time around was still questionable in your head. But something told you that it was wrong to think like this after all he's done to prove himself worthy of your love.

He sat his head up just a little to show that he was listening.

"You said not to worry about the uniform but it's a restaurant not a school meeting." He chuckled under his breath and slowly sat up from your shoulder while turning you around by your hand with a dancing twirl type motion.

"I have it planned out. I thought I told you not to worry." He held both of your hands.

"Sorry... I just don't like surprises anymore." You looked to the side as your voice slowly grew quieter as the reason for this popped into your head. And by the silence, you could tell Gojo knew it too.

"....come on." He intertwined your fingers and smiled lightly as he looked down at you. "We don't wanna be late for the lunch now do we." His smile slowly but surely made you smile, watching as he put his glasses back on.

The two of you walked out the office area and through the school until you got to his car. He opened the door for you and drove as you sat in the passenger's seat with your own thoughts.

His eyes kept peeking over towards you. It was like he was burning to ask what was on your mind though he already had a good guess.

Coming to  many red lights it made the tension run a little high in Gojo's opinion.

"You okay?" You nodded and just continued to look out the window. Getting a nonverbal response just made his nerves kick up even more. "Y/n." He spoke as if he needed your attention so you gave it to him.

As your eyes met with his glasses he looked at you with a little concern in his face.
"I want things to be better between us... I care for you. I really do."

You nodded and listened. "I know." Though you spoke quietly, you spoke and that's what he was looking for. He took your hand and kissed it long before looking at you up past his glasses just as the light turned green.

Rubbing the top of your hand with his thumb, he turned and looked at the road starting to drive with your hand in his.

You could practically feel the worry coming off of him so you held his hand with him to show that you cared.

With your attention now in the car, you watched as he drove. Just the little things like how he'd look both ways and slowly move the steering wheel with one hand as the other stayed with your as his thumb rubbed gently over your hand time to time. From way his lips would slowly but surely separate as he thought of the street names and directions to the way he just barely moved his hips forward in his seat to get a bit more comfortable.

The way Satoru was sitting, moving, looking around felt like a something out of a book. Whatever he did was working in getting your utmost attention. Your eyes were glued on him and his lips, hands, and hips until he glanced over to check on you. Since he could feel your eyes on him, you made him more than nervous the way you scanned him over and over.

An embarrassed look ran across your face once you were caught. Gojo chuckled under his breath and brought your hand to his lips once again as he spoke with his typical cocky look on his face.

"What's the matter baby."

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Happy New Years!!
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Sorry for the HUGE gap but my inspiration was low for this.
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1164 words
Published 1/1/24
8/31/23