Gojo

Episode 1

I ran into Gojo on his way to check on Megumi because he was sent to get one of Sukuna's fingers, and I tag along with him. I stand next to Megumi as he's holding Gojo's sweets while Gojo is fighting Sukuna, which has temporarily taken over Yuji's body. Gojo is being cocky and a show off to impress his student and me. This is a daily occurrence, and Gojo is being Gojo. I stand by Megumi as I watch Gojo piss off Sukuna as he fights him to test how much control Yuki has and how much power Sukuna has at this point. Suddenly, Sukuna slips away from Gojo for just long enough to rush to me and rip my jacket off my chest, revealing the tank top I had on under and showing a lot of cleavage. It was as if it happened in slow motion, and I could do nothing but stand there and watch as the event unfolded. I have never seen Gojo angry or mad, but tonight was close. "You bastard!" I hear Gojo say. His voice is cold and serious, sending a chill down my spine because I had never heard him like this before. Gojo's attack to get Sukuna away from me is as fast as a lightning strike and sends Sukuna flying to the other end of the school roof and far away from me. I see Gojo taking off his blindfold and ready to release his domain expansion.

"WAIT!" I try to get Gojo's attention because I see Sukuna's marks fade as Yuji takes back over his body. "It's not Sukuna. It's Yuji now." I yell out for Gojo to hear as Gojo walks over and, knocks Yuji out cold, and lays him on the ground next to Megumi. "are you okay, Gen?" Gojo's voice is concerned. "Yes, I'm okay, I promise." I try to reassure him that I'm not hurt. Gojo's eyes linger over my chest and body with concern and something else I can't quite place.

I believe something like curiosity or interest. "what do we do with Yuji now?" I look down at the unconscious kid. "I have to run this incident by the old fools," Gojo refers to the elders that pass judgment on events like this. "okay, I'll leave it to you, Gojo. I'll get Megumi to the healers back at school." I give Megumi a hand, help him up, and turn to leave when I feel a gentle hand grabs my arm. "wait," I turn to Gojo and look into his bright blue eyes with my bright green eyes. "I.....I'm sorry that I let him slip by me like that....it won't ever happen again. Here, you look cold." Gojo looks so sincere as he removes his jacket, puts it over my shoulders, and keeps his hands on my shoulders. "It's okay, Gojo; tonight was a good night because no one died. So relax, okay?" I smile brightly to cheer him up because it is unusual to see him like this. "I will, and I will check up on you two as soon as possible." Gojo sounds like he is returning to his usual self, but he almost looks anxious. "Okay, see you later." I then help walk Megumi over to the school's healer because he looks rough. After I drop him off there, I make my way to my house on the school grounds. It's a small, tiny, traditional Japanese home with one bedroom, one bath, and a small kitchen and living room. I open the living room doors, light up a cigar, sit on the porch, and relax after today's events. I doubt I will see Gojo tonight, but I will wait for him. After an hour, I felt his presence behind me. "How's the kid?" I say as I blow smoke out of my mouth. He smirks and sits beside me. "he's okay for now, but the elders want to execute Yuji." Gojo sounds annoyed by the elder's decision. "and what will you do?".

"I've made a deal with them to give Yuji a different route. He'll eat all the fingers and then will be executed... and what's crazy is the kid agreed to it. He's crazy, and I love it" Gojo smiles and is back to his usual cocky self. "Yes, he sounds like your type of student, Gojo. I think you two will get along wonderfully." I smile and put out my cigar. Gojo smirks and leans in close. "Are you alright, Gen? I can always stay with you all night." His voice dripped with a flirtatious tone. "Oh, you wish," I smirk at him as Gojo smirks at my playfulness. This is the type of relationship we have, and it is fun with our playful banter but never anything serious.

"Gen.....seriously, are you alright?" I turn my face to look at Gojo and see he has taken off his blindfold and is looking right at me with his bright blue eyes. They are filled with concern and worry, a look I have never seen from him before and one I didn't think existed for him. "Gojo, I promise I'm fine, okay, so please stop worrying." I place a hand on his shoulder and remember his infinity, and I won't be able to touch him. When suddenly, he puts his hand over mine and presses my hand onto his chest to touch it. Gojo has dropped his infinity so I can touch him. "Gojo?" I look at him, confused, as my heart skips a beat, and I can feel his heartbeat with my hand on his chest. Gojo's expression changed to something playful as he starts to lean in closer to me.

My eyes go wide as I see him getting closer to my face. He usually doesn't care for personal space, but this time feels different. I lean back away from him; he moves very fast and has me trapped with my back on the floor. His right hand is on the floor next to my head, and his left hand is by my right hip. Trapping me to the floor with no way of slipping out of his grasp. He smiles at me, and his blue eyes have a different look, frustration and desire. "I was so mad earlier. I was furious that another man laid his hands on you. I never felt so..... enraged before." I look up at Gojo in surprise and shock. His breath is hot, and both of our hearts are beating quickly. I can only look up at him as he brings his face to my neck. "Gojo.....what are you doing?" I don't know what to do I just lay there on the floor, looking up at the sky and seeing the full moon and the cool summer air.

"Gen I......I'm sorry. I won't let that happen ever again" Gojo's voice almost sounds sad as he speaks into my neck. "Gojo, everything is alright," I try to comfort him as I gently reach my left hand and rub his back. He seems to relax as I comfort him, and he places his body on top of mine. He moves his left hand to grab my hip, and his right hand is now behind my neck, grabbing my right shoulder. We stay like this for a moment as I keep rubbing his back. "Hey, Gojo?" he moves to look at me. "You're heavy." He smiles and laughs. "Oh, is that so? I like it when things get hot and heavy." I smile and laugh at his comment, and he smiles and laughs with me.