𝘚𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘶 𝘎𝘰𝘫𝘰 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳!
「After years of heartache, you thought you were done with Gojo Satoru-the man who shattered your trust. But now, fate forces you to work with him again. Gojo hasn't changed, and despite your defenses, he's rele...
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Gojo stepped into your room with a soft smile, his eyes catching you mid-action, you were focused on painting your toenails.
Noticing him, your expression shifted to one of mild annoyance. "What do you want?" You asked, your voice laced with impatience.
Without responding, Gojo plopped down beside you, casually picking up a bottle of nail polish.
"This one," he said, holding up a shade eerily similar to the color of your eyes. "It reminds me of your eyes." His voice was soft, teasing, yet sincere.
You stared at him, surprised and slightly irritated. Your face flushed a light pink as you snatched the bottle away. "Shut up," you muttered, flustered.
You hesitated and picked one up, you tossed it to him.
"That one reminds me of yours." You pointed to a bottle with a shimmering light blue shade, a match for Gojo's captivating eyes.
His grin widened. "Let me paint your toenails," he offered, his voice playfully persistent.
You scoffed and shook your head. "No way. You'll mess it up."
But Gojo didn't back down.
"Come on. I promise you I won't" He begged, teasing and pleading hoping you break. You decided to ignore so he could give up.
He tapped on your back and you looked at him, he was handing you a paper ring.
"I promise, I won't" you sighed and took the paper ring with annoyance. You handed him your foot.
He held it gently, his long fingers surprisingly tender.
As he carefully applied the polish, your gaze softened. You watched him in quiet admiration, the way his brow furrowed in concentration and how careful he was, despite his usual carefree attitude.
After finishing one foot, Gojo looked up at you, a proud smile dancing on his lips.
"Well? Do you like it?"
To your surprise, it looked perfect. You took your foot back, feigning indifference as you said, "Not bad."
Gojo's eyes sparkled with amusement. "Now, will you paint one of my nails? The same color as your eyes."
You sighed.
So annoying.
You painted one of his finger nails, matching the color hue of your own gaze. He watched you with an endearing softness that made your heart skip.
When you were done, Gojo grabbed the bottle of light blue polish.
"Your turn," he said.
"Ugh, doesn't even match my toenails" he took your hands and painted your nails the color of his eyes. His touch was steady and warm, and with every stroke, the air between you two seemed to thicken with unspoken emotions.
