When the first meeting satoru Gojo has with a woman known for her strength and calmness even in the most stressful situations. Who's known to be professional with her duties as a jujutsu sorcerer and always has a stoic face..
"Why are you crying?"
"...
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Everything had seemed to go by in a blur, the soft thuds of the warm water hitting your skin. You sat in the bathtub, knees to your chest and you closed your eyes, wishing that all that had just happened was just a dream that would go away eventually
But the feeling of water against your nude body was all that was needed to remind you that you were in reality, not just a sick dream
"I want you to stay alive until you die of old age. I'm not just gonna let the woman whom I've been sticking too like glue just slip away"
"Live until i dont y/n,"
You turned off the water and stood up, a knock was heard on the door "Y/n-san?", you quickly slip into an oversized shirt that covered all that was needed to be hidden and you opened the door
"Is something wrong? You were in the shower for an hour, usually you don't like long showers because of the water bills" sea urchin like hair, the boy you had raised with Gojo that was now your height
Megumi and tsumiki lived with you, despite tsumiki being bedridden you and megumi still had a lively home to come back to
"I'm fine," you answered, walking past him and into the halls that had pictures hung all over them, pictures of the siblings when they were only children, pictures of them with you- tsumiki having a smile bright enough for both her and megumi in most of them
You passed by the wall with multiple small lines that were made with sharpie, 'Megumi, ten years old' 'Tsumiki, ten years old' it was when you would draw a line of their height over the years, keeping track of them growing up
The doorbell rung and megumi quickly spoke "I'll get it" he glanced at you, your wet hair sticking to your shoulders and your face blank, void of any emotion as the glint in your eyes no longer remained. The teen was confused, just what happened in less than two days that had you like this?
You had came back from wherever you were two nights ago, your phone ringing every second the name 'little monkey" popping up in every call, you had taken off your shoes and dove straight up for the couch, falling into a deep slumber
Megumi sighs, opening the door to reveal a gojo who was drenched in rain water, he held a takeout bag in one hand and the other was rubbing the back of his head. His smile was sheepish "what did you do?" Megumi asked the man who had raised him alongside you
But his bond with you was so much more different than his bond with Gojo, with gojo it felt more like a close student-teacher relationship but with you it really was like a mother-son bond, you were the one that kept all the memories of him and his sister growing up. The one who welcomed megumi and tsumiki into your home with open arms and took so much care of them that they didn't know how to respond to it
So even when megumi was facing the man who had helped him so much, the man he was indebted to.. he stood his ground, because you were his family and you looked as if you were drained of all your emotion
"Megumi, I need to get inside. Now. Me and y/n have a lot to talk about" gojo says, his smile falling
Megumi pressed his lips into a fine line "what did you do?" He asked again, stepping out of the way to reveal you sitting at the dining table in the distance You held a picture frame in your hand, and you seems to just be staring at it
Gojo felt his heart ache when he didn't see anything on your face, it scared him that there was no emotion to read, no thoughts to see in your face, not even the slightest of anger- he would've expected you to be furious, throwing things around the house and breaking down but you weren't, you were just..silent
Megumi turns again, blocking the sight of you "please megumi, let me in" Gojo begged and megumi sweat dropped "I won't let you go anywhere until..." he trails off when he heard the sound of the chair dragging against the floor
He looked over his shoulder and saw you walking towards the front door, hands to your sides as you held the picture frame
Megumi moves out of your way but stayed close in case something would happen A loud crashing noise was heard as you dropped the picture onto the floor outside of the doorframe, just where gojos feet were "Y/n, let's talk... please" he didn't have anything covering his eyes, showing the raw look of guilt in them
"If we talk, would that be part of the contract too?" You asked, gaze dropping to the picture frame you had broken Gojo sighs "listen, even with the contract, I didn't force myself to be with-" The door slammed shut in his face, telling him just how hurt you were by the meeting with the higher ups and what you had learnt that day
He chewed on his bottom lip, staring at the broken pieces of glass on the floor. He leans over to grab the picture and too look at it
It was a picture of you and him together, you held megumi and he held tsumiki. The difference showing between the two of you since gojo was holding tsumiki like the scene from lion kind and you were scooping megumi in your arms, his head on his chest as he was completely knocked out
His nails dig into the picture and he started blinking, too often for it to be normal
The two of you had created a family together, you two raised two children together and all of it was ruined because of that god forsaken contract and the higher ups
