The Worst School Ever

I can't believe you

The bright blue sky turned gray while the orange and yellow leaves disappeared under a thick rug of white. With winter now here it made the school look even more boring than ever. The months had gone by faster than Gojo thought. He spent every moment with Sukuna even though most of the time Sukuna didn't look at him. Sukuna would give small comments while Gojo would talk. To be honest he loves it that way. This is the first time someone has ever sat down and listened to him. Normally people would ignore him or change the subject quickly. Sukuna, on the other hand, always listens to him even though it doesn't seem that way. Every time he talks Sukuna is always there to give an answer even when it isn't needed.

With them being together they learned so much about each other. Some stuff others wouldn't even know. For example, Sukuna's favorite color is blue. Even though he never wears anything with blue on it. It's funny because Gojos' fav color is blue too. Gojo also learned that Sukuna sneaks into the gym to play basketball. That explains why there's a rumor that the gym is haunted at night. Gojo wasn't the only one learning about Sukuna, he was also learning about Gojo too. Gojo has a huge sweet tooth and when no one is looking he steals a few of the desserts they get on Friday. His favorite sweets is cake. Also, Gojo loves to watch movies but can't because they don't have any in school. Instead, he uses the blue radio and starts reading books. It seems to be getting better being locked up in this place. Yeah, they still have to live by the strict time schedule and barely go outside but with his new friend it makes it dewable. They argue a lot about the littlest of things which most of the time ends with them fighting. That's when Sukuna shows his real smile. When he is swinging at Gojo while Gojo blocks and dodges. Gojo isn't that strong yet. Barley can land a punch that is strong enough to hurt him. It doesn't matter since he has been going to the gym every afternoon before dinner.

He spends so much time with his new friends that he doesn't even care to talk to his old ones. He would always give them a small smile but would soon after go back to talking to Sukuna or Uraume. They must hate him, so much so that Junpei stops sleeping in the dorm altogether. He must have already got his stuff since he never even comes to the dorm or says hi. It's fine because they didn't even have that much income for Gojo to feel bad.

Gojo, Sukuna, and Uraume sat together in a circle in the library reading. They all sat on the big green caterpillar bean bag reading different books. Sukuna sat in the middle as the two white hair boys sat beside him. Uraume had his head resting on Sukunas chest as he snuggled into him. Getting close as Sukuna reads the book about how the human brain works out loud to them. Gojo on the other hand was reading his own book, Lexicon. He sat kinda close but not close enough for them to snuggle. He hated hearing Uraume ask simple questions that they already knew. 'They think they're so slick huh? It's not like I care. I don't even like him so why do I get so angry when Uraume gets close to him. He's so touchy to him and Sukuna does nothing. Why does he get to be so close but I'm at a distance. It doesn't matter because I don't even like him.' Gojo closed his book, irritated that he couldn't pay attention to the book with his jealous thoughts.

"Come closer," Sukuna said in a low yet soft voice before looking over at the blue-eyed boy. Gojos eyes open from shock. His shocked face turned into a smirk. This is the first time he wants him to get closer; he doesn't even know what to do. Sukuna looked at him before rolling his eyes, grabbed the Gojos book, and then opened it to the page he left off.

"Aww, you want me to come closer? Get a damn dog if you're that lonely." Gojo said as he grabbed his book back from him.

"Why get a dog when I have a stupid bitch next to me." Sukuna took his hard science book and smacked him in the face with it. Gojo snickered before grabbing his wrist to make him stop. Pinning him down in the process.