𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 (𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎𝐔 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑)

2. Fireworks

There was one day left to make my decision. To decide whether I was going to help with master Tengen's transformation or not.

I'd be a hypocrite if I agree to this mission. But if I didn't agree, I'd be too sensitive. No, no we can't have people thinking I'm weak either.
The girl says she wants to merge with Tengen, but does she really? What if I tried-

"Are you gonna wear a kimono today?, asked Shoko, interrupting my train of thought.

"A kimono? For what?"

"The Fireworks, dumbass. Don't you wanna impress your boyfriend?"

"Huh?"

"The 6 eyebrows prodigy and demon girl kiss under the prismatic illumination of the Fireworks Festival, igniting the fire of youth inside their youthful hormonal bodies, proceeding to do youthful activities such as - HEY WHAT THE FUCK OWW.",
Shoko cried after violently being hit in the head with a book.

"ARE YOU HIGH."

"NO YOU'RE HIGH. HIGH ON GOJOU SATO- FUCK. STOP HITTING ME."

Shoko and I started fighting, pulling each other's hair even though we were clearly better than that.

"Sounds like they're fighting again." Getou pointed out from outside the door.

"I kinda wanna see that."

"Freak."

"Do you not want to see that? "

"..."

They barged in through Shoko's door, finding us on the ground, struggling to get up as we pushed each other down.

"Hmm... Interesting. I thought girls only did pillow fights in unde- OW WHAT THE HELL MAN.

I threw a pillow on his face.

"Everybody. Shut. Up." I shouted.

...

Gojo picked up a pillow, smashing it on my head.

"You just dug your own grave Gojou." I said , feathers in my hair, redemption in my eyes.

I grabbed another pillow, and threw it at Gojo's face, making him fall on the bed. I grabbed a third one and jumped up on the bed, my knees on both sides of his torso and fake suffocated him with it.

He grabbed my waist and flipped me over, trapping me between his arms.

He looked deep into my eyes, as I looked into his.

...

We started laughing out loud, eyes tearing up.

Once we were done laughing, we made eye contact once again, holding each other in place. Faces inches apart.

This time we weren't laughing.

"COUGH. COUGH. COUGH." joked Getou.

"Oh no Getou you seem to be severely dehydrated hmmmm." added Shoko, continuing with their little shtick.

"Yes severe dehydration, precisely."

Satoru and me pulled apart, looking in the opposite directions trying to hide our reddened faces.

I hid my face in one of the pillows and Gojo pretended to look at a bird outside the window.

"W-Woah, what bird is that?", he asked.

"A crow.", answered Shoko with a straight face.

There was a PREGNANT pause. (I've always wanted to say that)