𝐓𝐨𝐨 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐞 - Cʜᴏsᴏ X Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

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In all honesty, I was expecting Gojo to be someone who reacted to love well. He seemed like a cheerful guy, always with a smile on his face and surrounded by his friends, so I thought maybe he invited love in, accepted it with open arms....But I could not be more wrong.

"Ok, so, how does this work?" He asked, leaning back on his stool, looking at me through his black glasses.

"I'm just going to ask you a few questions and I'll write down your answers. All I ask is that your honest and truthful." I said, opening my notebook.

"You won't find a more honest person that me Y/n!" Gojo said, smiling. I let out a short laugh before asking him the first question.

"First of all, I just want to know what do you think love is? How would you define it? What do you think it feels like in terms of a physical action?" I asked, and Gojo sat up straighter.

He thought for a few seconds, clearly not expecting the questions to be this.... philosophical?...Is that even the right word? Anyways, he wasn't completely sure how to answer the question, but he was going to be as honest as he could be.

"Well, I guess if I had to define love, I'd say it's like... a drug." He said, and I noted it down.

"Can you elaborate?" I asked.

"Well, love is when you have a strong feeling for something or someone, and it feels so good that it becomes a drug. The feeling of being loved and loving is a drug, because it is so good. It makes you calm, makes you feel safe, wanted, loved...When people are loved or love, they want to keep feeling it forever. It's like how when someone takes drugs, you want to keep taking them, you- you get addicted, just like people get addicted to love. But then if you suddenly lose love, you go crazy, mad, restless because love is addicting. Love is a drug." He explained, his voice getting softer and softer as he kept speaking. 

When he was done, I sat there for a few seconds speechless. I was...not expecting that, yet, what he said was...so accurate. It was the perfect comparison. Love was a drug. 

"That's..a very good way to put it. Um, what about in terms of physical actions?" I asked.

"Well, if I had to define it down to actions...I think love is like when your a kid, and you fall asleep downstairs when your family is all together, and then you get carried upstairs to bed in warm arms, and you can still hear the buzzing from everyone downstairs as you get tucked into your comfy bed and doze off again..." Gojo said, smiling to himself as he recalled, for sure, a beautiful memory. 

I almost felt like crying as he said that. It just sounded like...such a beautiful memory and a beautiful way to express love as an action. 

"You know Gojo, I never expected these answers from you..." I mumbled, while writing it all down.

"Don't worry, your not the only one. I don't really look like the guy who would ever answer questions with such...developed answers. I'm just Gojo Satoru, liked by all." He said, laughing at the end.

I gave him a small smile. Honestly, I could never imagine being as popular as him. At the end of the day, people only see you as ' Oh LOOK! It's that popular guy, Gojo.' Not, oh its Gojo Satoru, a normal human, with human feelings and human problems.

"You know Gojo, your allowed to be a normal guy. Your allowed to be sad sometimes, and your allowed to have human feelings and problems, your not 'Gojo the Popular Guy'... your Gojo Satoru. A normal human being." I said, and Gojo leaned forward and gave me a quick hug.

"Oh Y/n, you have a way with words, you know that?" He said.

"I've been told." I said, patting him on the back before we pulled apart.