Gojo x Y/N
This story will follow the original plot...BUT, I'm not Gege (you'll see what I mean by that)
Slow burning love line, so sit back and enjoy🫶🏻
The characters, expect my own (Y/N), do not belong to me
The world of JJK doesn't belong to me...
I woke up in the unrecognizable room, the sun has been burning my cheek for a while now.
I feel so weak. Yesterday did hit me hard. Wait.
I quickly jumped off the bed looking around the room. What in the world?
My head still hurts.
"Do you mind?"
I squealed because of the voice. I looked down and saw Gojo sleeping on the couch.
"You scared me!"
"And you woke me up" Gojo said with his tired voice
Only then I realized where I am. I was in his room. Then I looked back at Gojo who looked absolutely tired. He gave up his bed for me and slept on the couch himself.
"Thank you...for the bed" I said as I hugged myself.
"I'm happy to see you standing and walking" Gojo said with his usual smile. But he still looked tired.
Why do I feel guilty? He could have left me in the hospital wing, or my room, even thought it's not set up yet.
"Cmoooon y/n, I'm really fine. Don't look guilty or something." Gojo scolded me as he threw a pillow at me.
Of course I .... didn't catch it and it hit my face.
"Yup, not feeling guilty anymore." I said as I was moving towards the exit. "Where is my room btw?"
"Aweh man, you didn't like my room?"
"Nooo, not really"
"That's because we didn't share the bed" he winked at me
"Don't wanna make your other side chicks jealous"
"Do you think I'm some kind of a whore???" Gojo looked so jokingly offended, that made me laugh.
I missed joking around with him like this.
"Nah fr, show me my room. I need to shower and speak with Itadori."
"Hey, now hold up." Gojo said as he stood up from the couch "we have other staff to do before that, like speaking with Yaga first"
Not Yaga. I think he's still mad at me that I broke into his office ten years ago. Imagine all the hustle he had to go through with the higher ups.
"Okay"
"A?" Gojo stood there with a ridiculous face expression "you're not going to argue or fight with me?"
"What?" I gave him the same facial expression back "are you 5? Why would I fight with you?"
"You always did during our school years"
"It was 10 years ago..." I said while looking down.
10 years has past, I wonder how Nanami and Utahime. Oh and Mei Mei? Nah, I don't wonder anything about her.
"You just made this whole conversation depressing." Gojo said.
"Oi shush, get your ass dressed up and let's go, I'll quickly shower while you do that. Can you grab me a Jujutsu uniform pleaseeee?" I said while I went straight into his bathroom.
Gojo expression was priceless. He didn't made a sound or anything.
*** Knock Knock
"I brought you the uniform, open up" Gojo said
I quickly grabbed the towel and wrapped it around me. I opened the door just a little, so he could pass me my new uniform.
As he was passing me the uniform, our hands touched, which was only for a second, but it felt like it was longer than that.
"Uhm thank you" I said and quickly closed the door
This uniform was (something like this)
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"I remember how you always complained about your old school uniform, skirts and so on, so I picked something more athletic for you" Gojo screamed from the room.
He remembers.
"Yes, perfect, thank you"
As I walked out of the shower in my brand new uniform, I couldn't help but notice that Gojo was eyeing me.
"I'm a great stylist" Gojo said with a smirk on his face.
"Well" I didn't want to agree. Agreeing with Gojo is boring.
"Your opinion doesn't matter" Gojo said trying to stop me from saying anything further. He quickly ran pass me into the washroom. "I'll quickly wash my face and we're good to go!"
I giggled from his silliness. This feels like I have never left.
He is different now. Last time I saw him, we had a fight. He was being selfish and arrogant and...ugh.
Gojo was quick. He rushed out of the washroom and quickly started to change his shirt in front of me.
"Ugh you were literally just in the washroom" I threw a pillow at him.
"Why? Are you nervous around me changing shirts?" He started teasing me. He did this on purpose.
What an annoying brat.
I rolled my eyes as I faced the other way. He was too perfect. Being the strongest, prettiest, funniest and his body...
UGH STOP THINKING
"Let's go, or are you planning to keep me waiting again?"
