Satoru Gojo X Reader

He genuinely cares

The building collapsed, leaving you at the bottom. You heard footsteps approaching, but didn't lift your head to up see who it is.

"Hey! Y/N,"

It was Satoru Gojo.

He kneels down and places a finger under your chin, lifting your head to look at him, "You cryin'?"

He had that stupid little smirk on his face.

Your eyes narrow at him, pushing his hand away from your face, "No, I'm not crying."

"You sure about that? I can see a tear running down your cheek," Satoru said, teasing.

"It's called sweat, moron."

Satoru chuckles, "Yeah, right. You should really learn to stop being so sensitive, you know."

You roll your eyes, letting out a sharp sigh, "Just help me up already."

He picks you up and stands you on your feet.

"See? I'm so strong I can even lift you with ease," Satoru remarks with a smug, annoying little smirk, "...you're so weak."

"Don't make me slap the arrogance out of you."

"Pfft, you couldn't slap me if your life depended on it, you're too weak," Satoru says, the smirk never leaving his face.

"Uh-huh. Whatever."

"What's wrong? You have nothing to say?" He chuckles and pats your head, "You're just being all silent because I'm just so right."

Your eyes fall closed briefly, your skin seeming to lose its color as well.

Satoru then realizes there's a deeper issue here, seeing as you probably have some internal damage from the building collapsing.

Satoru's smug, irritating grin quickly vanishes once he notices your paleness, "...you look pale, are you sure you're okay?"

"I feel sick."

Satoru's demeanor changes, being a lot more gentle.

"Okay... let's get you out of here then, I'll carry you." Taking you in his arms, he quickly speeds out of the rubble, leaving the destroyed building behind.

Once he gets you a safe distance, Satoru lowers you and sits down himself. Sitting beside you, he places his hand on your forehead, feeling your skin and temperature, to check if you have a fever or not.

You don't have a fever so he drops his hand. Obviously you aren't actually sick, there's some internal bleeding causing your system to be out of wack.

Realizing something is definitely not right, Satoru's facial expression shifts to a worried look.

"You're pale, and you feel sick... something is going on internally for sure." He looks at you, "I think I should take you to the infirmary."

"Yeah, that might... be a good idea." You body leans against him.

He gently grabs you into his arms again. You felt his body warmth and it made you feel safe, and comfortable.

As he lifts you, he carries you as he walks. The feeling of his arms wrapped around you was soothing, it made you feel a sense of security. Satoru notices the way you cling to him, almost as if you're holding him for support, which made him smile warmly.

Once he gets to the infirmary, he lays you down on a bed. The nurses rushed over to examine your condition.

Satoru stood by your side, looking worried and uneasy, trying his best to put on a strong face. When the nurses check you over, they find that you have multiple internal injuries and recommend you stay there for a few days.