.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
“I can't wait to be alone with you”
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
The team gathered at a popular restaurant in the city to celebrate their victory. The atmosphere was lively and vibrant as the students let their hair down and enjoyed each other's company. They ordered a variety of delicious dishes, the conversation flowing freely as they talked and laughed together.
Gojo sat at the end of the table, observing his students with a sense of satisfaction. Their victory had been hard-earned, and they deserved to enjoy the moment. He also couldn't help but sneak a glance at Y/N, who was sitting several seats away from him. She seemed to be enjoying herself too, her face radiant and content.
As the dinner progressed, he found himself growing more and more drawn to her. She had a calming and serene presence that he found immensely attractive. As the other members of the team chatted animatedly around them, he couldn't help but steal glances at her from time to time.
Eventually, he decided to act on his impulse and decided to move his chair closer to hers, sitting next to her rather than at the end of the table. She looked up at him with surprise but quickly relaxed when she realised it was him.
Their closeness felt electric, causing her heart to beat faster. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, and she couldn't help but get lost in the moment. Their shoulders continued to brush against each other, and they shared occasional glances that conveyed their unspoken desire for each other.
The atmosphere around them grew more intense, and Y/N couldn't help but feel increasingly drawn to Gojo. The chemistry between them was undeniable, and she couldn't help but want more. She found herself wanting to get closer and closer to him, to the point where they were practically entangled.
She was feeling ravenous after all the physical and mental exertion of the day's events, so the sight of the tasty meal in front of her made her stomach growl with anticipation. Just as the waiter was about to serve her, he stopped for a moment and smiled warmly at her. She felt herself blush slightly, feeling flattered by the attention.
Gojo noticed the exchange, feeling slightly annoyed by his student's reaction to the waiter. He was finding it increasingly difficult to contain his jealousy and the flirtatious grin on the waiter's face as he was serving only made Gojo even more jealous.
During the dinner, he had noticed the flirty interaction between Y/N and the waiter, and it had not gone unnoticed by him. The jealousy he felt was intense, causing his mood to change from content to brooding.
As the team was getting ready to leave, the waiter discreetly slipped a piece of paper into Y/N's hand with his phone number and a flirty message. Gojo watched with barely concealed rage, feeling the sharp pang of jealousy in his chest. He knew that the waiter was interested in Y/N, and he was not happy about it.
This had to be stopped.
Gojo swiftly pulled Y/N close to him, sending her into a slight state of shock by his sudden movement. "Let's go home fast, baby," He said in a low voice, but loud enough to make the waiter hear him properly. "I can't wait to be alone with you."
Y/N was completely surprised by Gojo's sudden yet possessive act. She felt his strong grip on her waist, the heat of his hand sending a pleasant shiver of excitement through her. She looked at him with wide eyes, feeling both confused and aroused by his sudden display of possessiveness.
Gojo turned to look at the waiter, his body language clear about his intent to protect her. The man quickly backed away, understanding that he had unknowingly encroached on the territory of a protective boyfriend.
Gojo felt a rush of pleasure at the reaction of the waiter, feeling a triumphant pride at staking his claim on her presence. He pulled her closer to him, his body heat radiating comfort and security.
She was feeling the warmth of his touch and the possessiveness of his actions. She was both confused and intrigued by this side of him, which she had never seen before. She allowed him to protect her and felt a sense of safety and comfort in his embrace. The whole situation felt intense and emotionally intense for her, but she was also intrigued by the turn of events.
Y/N walked back to the dorms, feeling both exhilarated and confused by the evening's events. She was still struggling to process Gojo's sudden display of jealousy and possessive behaviour, and she was also feeling the lingering warmth of his touch. She could sense that a major shift was taking place in their relationship, and she was both intrigued and apprehensive as to how it would continue.
She arrived at Gojo's door and took a deep breath before softly knocking. Gojo's voice called out from the other side, his tone tinged with curiosity. "Y/N? Come in."
She pushed open the door and stepped into Gojo's room. He was standing in the middle of the room with his back facing her, gazing out the window with his hands deep in his pockets.
She entered quietly, watching his back with a mix of apprehension and admiration. He always had a quiet and reserved demeanour, but tonight's actions had revealed a side of him that she had never seen before. She loved how he had asserted himself and made his interest in her clear. Gojo turned to look at her, his expression filled with curiosity.
Y/N felt a flutter of excitement in her chest as she saw Gojo standing in front of her. She took a deep breath and gathered her thoughts before opening her mouth to speak.
"Gojo, could I talk to you for a minute?" She asked, her gaze fixed on him.He nodded, his expression filled with curiosity. "Of course, Y/N. Is anything wrong?" he replied, his voice filled with concern. She knew that she had to address the topic that had been on her mind for a while, but she was a bit anxious about how he might respond.
"Well, Gojo, I noticed something during dinner tonight," She began, her voice hesitant. "When the waiter gave me his number, you suddenly pulled me close to you and I felt you growing possessive."
His expression revealed the fact that she was right on the mark. He seemed to be embarrassed for a moment, but he didn't deny her words.
"Yes, I was being possessive," He admitted. "I couldn't help it, Y/N. The idea of another man giving you his number and flirting with you made me feel...frustrated."
He sighed, feeling a wave of frustration with himself for his inability to hold his emotions in check. He knew that it was irrational for him to feel jealous and possessive towards her, but he couldn't help it.
"I...I don't know why I felt that way," he confessed. "All I know is that the idea of someone else taking interest in you made me feel incredibly frustrated. I want to be the only one who pays attention to you." He paused, looking at her with a vulnerability in his expression. "I have no idea what's happening to me, Y/N."
She seemed surprised by his admission of his feelings, and she was feeling both relieved to hear his honesty and slightly guilty for unintentionally causing him to display such intense emotion. She was still coming to terms with the fact that Gojo had actually felt possessive of her as if she belonged to him in some way. She found herself feeling a mix of emotions such as surprise, happiness, confusion, and delight.
Gojo seemed to realize that he had blurted out his feelings without fully thinking them through, and was now fumbling to find the right words to explain himself.
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