6-𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑪𝑲 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑪𝑲

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Knock Knock





















Days couldn't pass by any more slower. It was as if Gojo put a curse on your days, and haunting you along with that. He planted the thought of becoming a teacher, and now it won't leave you be

Why am I so stuck on it anyway?

So here you were, lamenting your life as soap foamed around your body and the scorching water runs down on your skin. In other words, a typical day for you-nothing special or out of the ordinary

It just so happens that as you take a step out of the bathroom that you hear a sudden knock on the door. I must be hearing things

So you ignore it because nobody knocks at your door, and you mean nobody. As you nearly make it across the hall, you hear the knock once again, a tad bit more louder and scarier than before

"Shit, so I am not hearing things?" you say out loud, looking at your body wrapped around in nothing but a simple towel

"GIVE ME 2 MINUTES!" you decide to yell at the top of your lungs, hoping that they heard. 'They' is Shoko because it only makes sense, right?

Rushing into your room you hurriedly grab your bra and strap it on. You continue to put on your underwear and grab some shorts-struggling to get them up to your somewhat soaked body. Like a maniac, you go into your cabinets and put on the first T-Shirt you see

You rush out your room and stomp to get your door, only to be met with the person that for some reason seems to be showing up in the most least expected times. But this? This had to be you dreaming a nightmare

"Gojo?" you blink, utterly startled by his presence. There he was standing at your door, in flesh-one and only

Gojo wasn't expecting seeing you like this. T-shirt so big it goes halfway down your thighs, nothing under? A possibility for sure. Hair is soaked, with a soapy and sweet fragrance that emits from your body

You do something he didn't expect which was to slam the door on him instantly.  "I must be hallucinating" you whisper

"Hey!" His voice snaps, confused and shocked

"Damn it" you sigh  and slowly open your door again "you're still here" you smile big, very fake

"Am I interrupting something...?" He says, looking over into your empty house.  He got the wrong idea

"Well yes, I usually take my sweet time changing" you scoff.  He laughs and scratched the back of his head

"I did come unexpectedly, so that's fair" he says and you nod.  "I thought you were Shoko because nobody  comes to my house and she's only been here once since I came"

"Nobody?I find that hard to believe" He questions
"Yes, nobody- I don't get packages since I don't order stuff so yeah"

"Are you going to let me in?"

You give him a hesitant look "I don't know should I? I find this extremely weird!"
"I came all this way! And I brought cake" he says, showing his small paperback bag that holds the small Cakebox

"Come in" you sigh, giving up seeing as you stood no chance and no point in kicking him out. He had to lower his head to actually get in the house Way too tall - you hid your laugh

"Sit down on the couch, I'm going to change properly. I hope you forget you ever saw me like this" you say, watching him sit down

"Whatever you say, I'll just wait here" he smiles and you head to your room

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