Can't Get Over You

Bad Habits (Game of Love - Part 2)

Well, after a few weeks I could pull off this chapter, even now that I could find time since I started on a new job.

Warnings

- Reader and OCs inserted, all of my creation.
- Satoru Goujo is a character of Jujutsu Kaisen, which belongs to Gege Akutami.
- CONTAIN MANGA'S SPOILERS, which weren't showed yet on the anime. Slightly canon-divergences, though.
- GoujoxFemale!Reader, GojoxGeto and GetoxFemale!Reader as slight lemon incoming.
- Chapter inspired and the lyrics put are from the song "Bad Habits" by Eddie ft Enya Angel.


This is the longest chapter of the fanfic, so put your belts and enjoy the ride! :D

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It took hours until the Good-Will event finished. Too much for your tastes since you, John and Akila had exterminated a lot of curses in the forest, to the point you guys had to hold themselves to not exterminate everything. Once finished all the students returned to the main entrance of the forest so the faculty team would give the results. When you three had breached the designated area everyone's eyes staring right back at you three, making you realize that you and John are still with the armors. You looked down, feeling your face warm up, the click clack of the metal loud upon the eerie silence as you got closer.

Burning stares everywhere, felt like you're on middle school again, people looking at you like you're a freak. It felt worse because they're teenagers, teenagers with cursed technics that would probably be better than someone with swords and a shiny armor. Your hands clenches over the handle of your swords, the bruises and cuts you're sustaining pale in comparison with the pressure of the stares. You want to flee.

A hand falls over your shoulder, the hold gentle as the sound of John's voice on your ears. – "Look up, you should be proud of yourself." – Your eyes quickly look up into glowing green, seeing the gentle smile of him. – "In amidst of the sea of black we stand out nicely." – You give a tiny smile, still to self-conscious.

- "Come on, rising this chin up. Just like you're doing before while fighting back in the forest." – Akila says at your other side, his finger on your chin making you raise your head and look forward, your gaze running around the students quickly, your eyes meeting your classmates to quickly move away from them, you kept your gaze forward, on the teachers at the front as you get close.

Yaga-sensei is quiet and neutral on his spot, the teacher at his side you recognize as the one your friends had say that teaches the boys at your sides, the smaller man with a smile on his face. Both teachers congratulate all the students on their own way, giving their final words and ending the event. Then your friends's teacher call them, making the kind of emotional support you have walk away from your sides. Yaga-sensei turns and looks pointedly at you, the pressure of his gaze almost making you step back. – "L/N, come with me." – Then he looks to the side and says a little louder. – "You three too."

- "Right, sensei." – Three familiar voices respond, making your breath slightly stutters and your heart fastens. In a nervous move you twirl your swords, making them be vertically aside your arms while still holding them. Then the steps which were approaching you stops at your movement, the kind of whiny/angry voice of Gojo appearing. – "Hey, watch it."

You turn your hand to the side and look over your, pointedly at the bluish stare. – "Then don't get close." – You turn your head forward, looking at the retreating form of your teacher I you start to follow him. – "A feat hard for you to do, since you don't understand the meaning of personal space." – You say coolly and a little louder, leaving him to digest your words.

I'm like a mirror
All you see is everything that's wrong with you
You are keeping track of all the shit I've put you through
I'm picking pieces of myself up off the floor
Amongst discarded clothes we lost the night before
I'm as just as bad you