𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

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The relentless drumbeat of the rain against the condo's expansive windows created a soothing melody, a steady rhythm that seemed to permeate every corner of the luxurious space. Fat, heavy droplets raced each other down the glass, their paths illuminated by the soft glow of the interior lights. The rain showed no signs of abating.

Gojo had told you that he'd be in his office, said he has some work to finish. You wonder what type of work he does. Since you told him what type of work you did, it's only fair you get to know what he does.

You are settled into a plush couch, the softness enveloping you like a warm embrace,
binge-watching a Netflix show on the TV while eating Doritos that you had taken out of Gojo's cabinet.

The cheesy flavor of the Doritos danced on your taste buds.

The cheese flavoring from the Doritos stuck to your fingers, and you slowly licked it off, enjoying the taste. It was something you always loved doing, licking your fingers clean when eating cheesy snacks.

As you licked the cheese flavoring off your fingers, your phone starts to ring, interrupting your relaxation. seeing Valentina's number on the caller ID, you quickly answer. "Valentina, are you okay?" you asked, sitting up and uncurling your legs from under you.

"Yes, I am alright, I literally have a bump on my head, can you believe this?" Valentina said with a dejected Sigh.

"Hush, did you put ice on it?" you asked, concern etched in your voice.

"Yes, I did," Valentina replied, her voice tinged with frustration. "But it's still not going down."

You giggled, "Val, don't worry, it's gonna go down soon. Things take time."

"Yeah, you're right," Val said, sighing.

"Just draw a Jordan logo on your forehead, and make it look like the Jumpman is about to dunk on your bump."

Valentina's mouth opened in shock, "Hell nah!"

You burst out laughing, your belly starting to hurt. "I am sorry, I had to...you know I love you, right?."

Valentina rolled her eyes, "Yeah, yeah, enough about me, geto told me your at Gojo's condo."

Oh, it's a condo

"Yes, I am," you replied, still trying to calm yourself down from the laughter fit.

"Tell me everything, wait, no, tell me when we're both back at the apartment."

"Val, I have nothing to tell."

"It doesn't matter, I still want to know," Valentina insisted.

You shake your head. "Are you still at Geto's place?" You ask changing the topic.

"I am at work, I literally had to rush in the rain because there's a wedding event tomorrow, and my coworkers need help preparing."

"My lord, well, good luck."

"Thanks, I gotta go. You better get that bag, sis,"

"Gir- I can't with you, bye."

The phone hangs up...

You checked your phone, and it was now 1 PM. Feeling tired of watching TV, you got up off the couch and stretched. You looked over to the large window. The raindrops slid down the large, tall glass. You took your phone with you to take pictures to put on Pinterest. After taking some pictures, you went to the large bookshelf.

Your index finger dragged across the row of books on the shelf. There were physics books, textbooks, Harry Potters, Lord of the Rings, mangas, fairy tale, the book of Bill, and so much more.

𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬 (Gojo satoru x Reader)Where stories live. Discover now