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My eyes closed in a single breathless moan leaving my mouth," ...fushiguro....". it wasn't loud, but loud enough to build my lust. i went on...until I came. Moaning softly for more, so lost. So lost in imagining him, his touch, waiting for him...
after i was informed of my abilities, i was trained everyday. i was a special grade sorcerer now. i went on missions outside of japan, handled big cases. most of the time with gojo and yuta. we all had become good friends. i didn't even had to call gojo, sensei anymore. i loved when gojo bought mochi and we had together, get drunk together and have lots of fun.
i was getting used to this life. a life of risks, a life where i could die anytime, but had to continue and accept go with the flow, since thinking about it for hours would bring no outcome. either you be strong and enjoy your present or think about it and give up. i obviously chose the former one. i was getting used to the several monsters, their screams, destruction, chaos and people thanking. or crying when they loose their loved one, begging for lord to give them back......
i had learned enough jujutsu techniques. attended some meetings with gojo. which were severe headaches. i honestly don't know how he handled it all, convincing the elders, meaningless discussions of future where we didn't even know if we existed., forcing missions into already packed up schedules, performing annoying traditions, etc etc..
thinking of home, it had been months i was away from my institute. i missed nobara so much. she was my bestie. i couldn't find another girly like her to be friends with in these months. we used to do video calls and have fun talk though but it still it felt so far. she sent me vedios of drunk fushiguro and herself, bickering at each other, while yuji passed out cluelessly on the back. i still had crush on that guy. i didn't even know if i liked fushiguro, it had been so many days. but sure his sight would bring butterflies in my stomach. because i remember every single time he held eye contact with me. and times when his touch had intoxicated me. the feeling so vivid and fresh in my senses .......
These days i had developed crush on yuta san. he was such a gentleman. He took care of me whenever i was injured. He understood me so well when i lost control of my powers. he hugged and consoled me whenever i was sensitive. i know it felt so idiotic to have a crush on someone who already has a lifetime curse of true love attached in his life, rika. he had said so many times how he would love to spend his life with her. and how powerful he was just because of her. how meaningful she was to him. their love made me happy. and that's how i developed crush on him. sounds weird. nobara would definately hit my head to senses. i had to tell her about it yet.
my nineteenth birthday was approaching, i wasn't going to be a teenager anymore. me, gojo and yuta, all of us were returning back to institute. i was so happy this autumn, i could get to celebrate my birthday with my bestie, in my first happy home, with my first friends. i couldn't be more happy.
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we reached jujutsu high. gojo said he would have some word with masamichi yaga. so me and yuta made our way to only place where i could find my classmates. the training grounds. it was 11:15 on my phone. they defiantely had to be in training grounds. i ran my way excitedly dragging yuta san along. it was uninformed visit. i wanted to surprise nobara and rest of them.
