Neverland - Gojo Satoru x Reader -

9.

A/N!!
Just to clear up confusion at the end of the chapter the words in italic is taking place in a different time period. 

Chapter 9
Apologize 

2006

"What happened to your face?" The teen boy recoiled, brows knitted in confusion as he stared down at the face of his underclassman he bumped into while walking to halls of the large (but empty) school.

 "Okay. That's very rude." The girl scoffed in disbelief, "and you happened." Raising her hand along with her voice Y/n's index finger pointed at the clearly discoloured patch on her face.

Her slightly swollen eyelid sat over her e/c eyes, hindering her vision and making the injury look a whole lot worse. The bleeding from her blood vessels under her eyes caused ugly splotches of a mixture of brown, black, purple and even a bit of yellow.

"Huh?" While Satoru liked to play dumb sometimes he was genuinely clueless as to what Y/n was insinuating right now. Especially because he knew he wouldn't dare to lay a hand on her in that way.

"Thanks for the concussion." Y/n continued to speak in riddles, crossing her arms over her chest.  "Best gift I've ever gotten." 

Satoru frowned, glasses falling down his nose slightly as he tilted his head. Eyes studying the girls face he could feel the anger seeping from her expression.

It'd been a few months now since Y/n transferred to the special school in Tokyo, and she quickly settled in with everyone. Every time Gojo crossed paths with her it was always laughs and smiles, whenever he spotted her from a distance she was always passionately talking someone's ear off about god knows what with that stupid smile on her face.

So this was the first time he seen her so mad, Gojo was convinced steam was coming out of the girls ears.

"Concussion?"

"I actually can't with you right now." Y/n shook her head and shifted her gaze past Satoru to walk past him.

However, using his large frame to his advantage Satoru side stepped quickly so Y/n couldn't wander away from him.

"Where do you think you're going? Think you can just accuse me of hurting you then just walk away."

"Accuse??" Y/n's one working eye went so wide for a second Satoru thought it was going to jump out at him.

Lips failing to hold back his laugh Y/n cringed getting sprayed with spit.

"C'mon--Just move out the way," Her voice was stern, dripping with annoyance. 

"Why'd you make that face for," Satoru spoke through his laughs, the sound taunting Y/n who felt her patience thinning more and more by the second. 

"I'm gonna hit you. Stop laughing." There wasn't a hint of amusement on Y/n's face, which truthfully only made Satoru laugh even harder, the threat not wavering him in the slightest.

"Ohh I'm so scared-" The much taller boy pressed the back of his hand against his forehead, feigning distress.

"Wow you're so funny." Y/n matched Satoru's sarcasm, her brows furrowing as she looked up at him. "Do you seriously not remember what happened yesterday?" Expectingly, her eyes didn't waver from his as her lips tugged in a disappointed frown. 

Satoru felt as if her annoyance with him had suddenly dissipated, like it was flipped off with a switch and instead replaced with doubt.

Her e/c eyes studied his expression for anything that would give away that he was lying. Which usually wasn't hard for her to infer, even with the small amount of time they knew each other.