Gojo P.O.V
She stands to introduce herself. I can't imagine what her name is. Why don't I recognize her? It's so frustrating. "Hello there I'm Y/N L/N. I just started Jujutsu High today and I'm so excited to learn more about my skills and powers" She slightly bows her head then sits back down.
"L/N how lovely you chose to join us for the remainder of the year, I'm your teacher and my name is Satoru Gojo but you can call me Gojo-sensei, I'm sure we will enjoy your company" I smirk at her, Y/N L/N wow, wow, wow, what a girl. She is beautiful and seems intelligent. I can't wait to find out more about her. Wait no, no I don't want to know more about her, she's my student and that's it. She will never be more because that goes against protocol and I probably shouldn't break the rules. But she's so pretty. I carry on with my lesson, unable to get her out of my head. The bell rings.
"Excuse me L/N, would you please stay behind?" I ask, looking at her. The poor girl looks scared out of her mind but nevertheless she nods.
Y/N P.O.V
As all the other students file out of the class I make my way up to the front of the room. "Hey Gojo-sensei is everything ok. Am I in trouble" I ask. I am very confused as to why he has pulled my aside
"Hello L/N, everything is fine. I was just wondering where you are from because here most people don't know and don't believe in cursed objects and curses in general so how did you find out about the truth of the world'' He looks at me with curiosity in his expression although its hard to read him because he has his eyes covered.
"Oh I moved here from America and over there it's just sorta common knowledge that curses exist and some people ignore them and others don't" I explain "I have always grown up with curses in my life. I got my curse when I was 1 year old. I accidentally swallowed this mini troll doll I found in my mothers museum" I told him about my parents' museum over in America and about how they raised me with stories of curses and the battles they have been in.
"Oh wow that's awesome if you don't mind me asking what skills did your object give you"
"Oh I can possess things. Well sort of my parents realized I was cursed when I was 3 and I would play with my dolls but use my mind to control them. So I can bring inanimate objects to life" I say with a happy smile on my face. I truly do miss my parents. I hate that I had to come to Japan alone. He gives me a cheeky grin,
"That's impressive. I've heard about your parent's museum. I hear they do under the radar curse trading" He smirks at me acting as though he knows it all
"Yeah they do, and they make quite a bit of money from it." I look him in his eyes or at least where the mask is covering them "is that a problem, sensei" I draw out the word sensei with a smirk that rivals his own.
Gojo P.O.V
She smirks up at me and she truly is gorgeous, a woman worthy of someone amazing. Someone like me. "I hope you're not getting into any illegal situations while you stay here at our school" I look down at her and she is so cute. She's gone red in the face and has a slight pout on her lips. I want to grab her lower lip between my teeth and bite on it, see if she still pouts then. "Don't look at me like that" I say looking away, my thoughts are running wild. I can picture throwing her up onto my desk and pounding into her hard enough to leave bruises on her ass for weeks. I shake my head and look down at her she has said something but I missed it
"Sensei-goju, will you help me find my next class?" I nod and guide her out of the classroom, putting a hand on her lower back, heading for her next class.
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Gojo X Reader
Fanficsilly little story about pookie Gojo. (slightly smutty so be warned) !!Finished!!