Utahime is doing overtime. An unexpected visitor makes her day go from bad to worse. But something about Gojo is a little off tonight - and curiosity, we all know, killed the cat. Before she can remember she hates him, Utahime remembers she has always found him... dangerously, annoyingly attractive.

This is a properly structured fanfiction. It won't be cringey. There is NO ACCIDENTAL PREGNANCY. Cover image - namkangfrost_ Utahime hated only three things in the world 1. Gojo 2. Gojo 3. Gojo She hated him with her entire heart, and she wasn't exaggerating. She really did hate him. Everyone knew she hated him, even he knew she hated him. If he knew, why wouldn't he stop talking to her? If only he would just leave her alone. Before she could go any further Gojo caught her wrist and pulled her onto his lap. "Are you not going to ask me if I changed you out of your clothes last night? He asked her in a hush "I- You- You saw me?" Utahime asked with a tremble in her voice. Utahime buried her face onto his shoulder suddenly self-aware of the scar and how close they were.