𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞

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"I'd love to go on a date with you."

You find yourself all giddy the next morning when you're at the Gojo estate, trying your best to pay attention to your boss. Mrs. Gojo is trying on a dress, trying to see if it's the best fit for the charity event that's coming up– You remember it being two months away, but she begins to prepare for it now.

Working for her has been a delight since you don't have to do much around. She wants you to stay away from Satoru. However, she called up this weekend for this. She tugs on the sides of the dress and tells you, "Call the tailor, I spent too much money on this dress to not wear it. Also I need you to send flowers to the Inumaki family and make sure they're coming."

And the more time you spend with her, you realize that she's practically running the company by making sure the connections the family has are intact. The more you do, the more you realize that the majority of people don't believe Satoru is adept enough to take over his father's job. He was going to take over the company someday anyway, everyone knew so, you're not sure why so many people are against it.

It almost makes you feel bad for Satoru, but you don't. It'd take a lot more for you to feel bad for that man. You hum in response, and write down a reminder for yourself. She lists a bunch of other things that you have to do, and you write each one down, and what she notices from the reflection of her mirror is that there's a smile on your face, "What is up with you?"

"Um... Nothing, ma'am." You respond. You watch from the reflection of the mirror as her brows furrow. She walks away from the mirror and grabs her glass of water. She takes a sip of her water before putting it down again.

"What has my son said to you?" She asks, and you're not sure what she's talking about since Satoru hasn't really talked to you. You haven't even gotten the chance to see him this morning, so you're not sure why she asks that question.

"I haven't spoken to him." You answer, and she wants to believe you. But there's a reason you have a stupid smile glued to your lips, and she's certain it's because of her son.

"Then why are you so smiley today?" And your brows raise. You find yourself confused as to why she thinks her son has to do with your happiness. She should know better than that. Her son has caused you anything but happiness in the past five years.

"I have a date tonight, it has nothing to do with Satoru." You end up sharing, which she has no problem believing. Satoru is busy tonight, and she knows that it's not with you. She won't pry about your personal life, unless it becomes serious and the man can become her grandson's possible step father.

"Alright." She responds, and you worry that she'll push the subject, but she doesn't seem to care. "Did you already handle catering?"

"I did." You answer. She begins to ask about stuff that he has handled, stupid trifling details. You feel as if she's worrying about the most trivial things. Satoru might be new at this, but he isn't a complete idiot. "You don't have to worry about anything, ma'am, your son has it covered."

"Are you sure he does, though? He's not a man that seems to care about tiny details, and they're important. Especially in this world." She responds, and you know better than to refute that argument. She might be right about the fact that tiny details are important, but she underestimates her son. You've seen Satoru work his ass off and he seems to care about every tiny detail, but you aren't going to waste your breath defending Satoru; you doubt that he's ever defended you, and you're not going to risk arguing with Mrs. Gojo for him. "I don't need you anymore. Do what I told you to, and then you can leave."

"Alright." You begin to walk to the door, but you hear her voice which makes you stop in your tracks.

"How's Ren, by the way?" She asks.

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