"Y/N-chan, wait!"
You turned around to see your bestfriend walking, more like limping, as quickly as he can towards you. It made you worried and you quickly went towards him. "Yori-kun!" Slinging his arm around your shoulder you started walking ahead with him as you asked, "How is your leg, Yori-kun?"
"It's all fine Y/N-chan. Within a week, I will be back on the ground just like before." He chirped with a bright smile.
"Are you still preparing hard to appear in Koshien* even as a first year high-schooler?"
"Of course! I will reach my aim to become the top baseballer of Japan! I will never-ever give up!" The amount of fire he was releasing made you sweatdrop but nonetheless a small smile appeared on your face. Walking out of the school gate you took the left turn and walked ahead with Yori as you both talked about random things.
"Y/N-chan!!!" All of a sudden you were engulfed in a tight hug by a small boy, as he wrapped both his arms and legs around your neck and waist. His fluffy pink hair covered your eyes slightly as you quickly balanced yourself and squeaked out in the process, "Y-Yuu-kun..!!"
"I missed you so much, Y/N-chan!" He was quick to exclaim it and fill your right cheek with kisses. Meanwhile Yori, who was standing by himself, as the little boy had removed his arm while hugging you, had a vein popped out on his forehead while having a twitched smile.
This little brat...
"I met you just today morning, right? It hasn't been that long since I had left you at your school." You said and put him down to stand on his own legs. He surely had a lot of weight for a 10 year kid. Not because he was chubby, but surely due to his strength.
"Still! You are my future fiancé, of course I'll be worried!" He hugged your waist and cried out. You let out a sigh as you let him hug you. You then turned your face towards your best friend and mouthed a 'sorry' and then indicated to your phone. Getting the message from you, he nodded with a small smile as he looked at his own flip-flop phone.
You
Let's meet later in the evening
Yori
Alrighty
At 6:30 our usual, yeah?
You
Aye aye, captain^^
You smiled at him and started walking ahead with the pink haired boy. Yori, smiling back to you also walked ahead on the opposite path and met up with his friends.
"Yuuji-kun?"
"Yes, Y/N-chan?" The little boy responded as he looked at you with his doe hazel eyes.
"You want to get an ice-cream?"
"Sure!"
"Let's go then!" You gave him a gentle smile of yours and headed to the nearest ice-cream vendor.
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"I'm home." You called out and closed the door. Did someone hear it though? Nope. Like you care about it. You took out your shoes, put it in the shoe rack and then walked inside.
"So tiresome..." You muttered as you slumped down on the couch. Leaning back, you let yourself fall freely as you laid on the couch. Looking at the white ceiling, you were reminded of a certain white haired male. You scoffed when you remembered what happened yesterday.
"What do you want Gojo Satoru-kun?" You asked the male.
"Oh nothing. The higher-ups have something to do with you. So you are being called to Jujutsu Tech." He replied in a playful manner.
"Like I care about whatever they say." You rolled your eyes. "Why do they want me to come though when Haruko still exists?" You asked him.
"....." An uncomfortable silence engulfed you both, his playfulness leaving.
"Y/N-chan!" Yori's voice caused the silence to break. You turned around to see him waiting there.
"Yori-kun? Weren't you going to have ramen party with your team?" You asked in a calm tone.
"I was going to call you to join us as well. But it seems you have some other plans." He gave you a small smile as he said.
"Oh, I'm sorry for you but my girlfriend and I are goin' on a date. See ya!" Gojo exclaimed to him. You gave him a glance which said, 'Are you serious?' But you still need him to spill the tea. You sighed and looked at your best friend.
"Sorry, Yori-kun. Maybe we can have our own date tomorrow, hm? I will see you tomorrow, ok?" Dragging Gojo with you, you quickly went out of there.
After being far enough from school, you slowed down your pace as a sigh left your mouth.
"Oshiro Haruko died last week in a mission." This statement made you pause. Haruko died? But wasn't she a second grade magician*?
To cover your shock, you let out a small chuckle and mumbled, "I knew she was pathetic."
Gojo stared at you for a few seconds before looking forward as he continued walking ahead with you. "You haven't even heard the shocking part yet."
"...And that is?"
"Haruko would have been married off to me in the next two years, but since she is dead now, the Oshiro clan head proposed the idea that I should get married to you next year as you will be turning 16 then. And now you're my..."
"Fiancé-chan!" You sighed when the white haired male appeared out of nowhere in your living room.
"Gojo-san, please wear the indoor slips instead of your dress shoes inside the house." You said as you walked out of your room.
"Oops, my bad." He said and quickly did what he was told. He then took notice of your attire which was a green dress reaching your knees and a jacket you held on. "Are you going somewhere, Y/N-chan?"
"Yeah, I have my pending date with Yori."
"Aww, but I wanted to talk to you." He was pouting. He was literally pouting like a small kid with his sunglasses on.
Is he really 24 years old? You raised a brow at him as you asked him, "What about your talk with Oshiro Hanzo-san?"
"That old man said he wants you only to marry me, since you are useless and blah blah blah."
You sighed as disturbed memories started flowing through your head. No. They are no one to decide your fate. "Just ignore them." You mumbled to yourself. You took out a pair of white shoes and wore them.
"But hey, don't ignore me!" Gojo exclaimed from behind you.
"Told ya, I'm goin' out. I wouldn't have time from tomorrow onwards to go anywhere anymore." You said. "But how do you teleport from Tokyo to Sendai? Doesn't that take too much of your cursed energy?"
"Don't worry. I'm the strongest, after all." He replied with his signature smirk. You sweat dropped at him before sighing out loud.
"Even being the strongest you should often take some rest. Did you had dinner atleast? If you hadn't then there is lasagna in fridge you can have them. And you can sleep on my bed. Take a nap or something. I'll meet you later at night." Rambling it, you left and locked from outside.
And inside, Gojo was processing everything you said. He took out his sunglasses while having a small genuine smile as one thought ran around his mind.
She's a perfect wife material, far better than any Oshiro.
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Koshien*: Japanese High School League of Baseball
Second-grade magician*: Equally powerful as a semi-first grade sorceror
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Cursed Magic {JJK x F!Reader}
FanfictionIt was the year 2014, and spring was going on at that time. You were living your life pretty normally. You had plenty of friends for yourself to hang out with, you were your school's top athlete, you had a grandpa and his grandson supporting you wit...
