《satoru gojou x reader | Wanted for pleasure | Jujutsu Kaisen》Chapter 7: Do you?
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Recap
Once again, sir Satoru Gojou emitted a strong overwhelming intense aura that's telling me that I'm forbidden to disobey sir satoru gojou. 🧎♀️🛐
To be continued...
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I followed him.
No, wait.
He held tight onto my uniform to prevent me from running away.
Like I would be afraid of anything 🙄
I fought Itadori Yuūji and dealt with sUkuNa.
I had childhood trauma.
But something feels off,
yet it feels so...
Normal.
What could it be?
I was so focused on that thought that I didn't realize where we were until Mr. Satoru Gojou snapped me out from my deepest thoughts.
We're at the...
What in the fucks name is this.
WHY ARE WE HERE? OUT OF ALL THE PLACES ON EARTH
My first thought was to, RUN.
I tried running...
BUT HE WAS HOLDING ONTO MY UNIFORM.
It's as if he could read my mind.
I, y/n, had always hated roller-coasters.
No. I have never rode on them and I never will.
If it's Gojou then there will be no hesitation.
(Author's note: this is not part of Y/N's thoughts 😔)
As I said, I had always hated roller-coasters.
I hate hate hate hate them.
I'm not afraid of heights... just something about it scares me.
Gojou asked without turning back to look at y/n.
Gojou said. He sounded more desperate than usual. I felt bad so I gave in 🤡
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Of course, gojou paid for the entrance ticket.
(Author's note: as he should 😌💅👄)
Then we headed in.
I grabbed his wrist and walked towards a photo-booth.
I said as calmly as possible to avoid his intimidating aura.
Gojou blushed and flashed a bright smile.
We both walked into the photo-booth machine. As if we triggered a censor,
" Welcome to XXX photo-booth. What would you like?" The machine started talking.
4 options appeared on the screen. They were
" ID photo Picture,"
"Love shot"
( it's the love shot. Naaa. Nananananana)
"Funny Funzy" and
"imagine using the photo-booth alone💀"
As I was about to press "Funny Funzy", Gojou pushed my hand aside and pressed "Love shot,". I tried going back but he immediately pressed "start,"
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The machine came to life once again and said,
"a picture will be taken after 5 seconds. 4 pictures will be taken in total. There will be no pause nor will it restart. Photo-shoot starting in 5 seconds. 5...4...3...2...1... "
Click. Click. Click. Click.
Four photos were taken in a flash. We stepped out of the tiny photo-booth box to take a look at the picture.
(Author's note: I drew Gojou all by myself but the drawing template isn't mine. Also, ignore the fact that y/n and Gojou are in different fonts💀)
Now that I think about it. This feels like déjà vu.
Like, this feels as if I took photos with Gojou before.
No no, that can't be right. I I have never met Gojou in my entire life...
NAHHH. Probably just a coincidence.
Once again I grabbed gojou's wrist and dragged him to the mini carnival games they had. We played this game (idk the name 💀 ring toss?)
Because it doesn't require skills but luck!
Gojou asked in a slightly desperate tone.
what, is he a kid? Bruh, whining over the fact that I wouldn't want to ride on roller-coasters 🙄 what an annoying piece of shit.
Without hesitation, in frustration, I took out his wallet and grabbed $10. I handed the money over and got 100 rings.
Tossing them recklessly, hoping to get at least 10 in to get a prize for myself, I failed miserably.
Just as I was about to throw the last ring in my bucket, Gojou took it and said
On his first and only try, Gojou got that one ring in.
THAT CAN'T BE IT!
BASED ON MY THEORY; square root the weight of sunlight to the density of air, oxygen to be specific... and with the help of my 213 IQ 😎...
There's no tEchNiqUe to this ring toss game.
It's impossible.
I refuse to believe that this man is not only the older version of Killua, but his... too good to be true.
It's okay y/n. You're ✨hallucinating✨
You're ✨delusional ✨
That man doesn't ✨exist✨
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It's just your ✨imagination ✨
He's just ✨too good to be true✨
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out-
Gojou said.
YOU not we-
Shit, I guess I wasn't hallucinating then.
A ring pop?
But not just any ring pop...
An engagement ring-pop💀
They refused to give us normal ring pops because we looked like a couple...
(Author's note: someone in the comments said "where's my ringpop" and I obviously had to put it in)
The thought of people thinking we were a couple pissed me off. Like who would date such a douche bag?-
As I were saying those thoughts in my head, Gojou kneeled down and said,
😛JOKES JOKES DONT KILL ME IM TOO YOUNG TO DIE. GIVE ME ONE MORE CHANCE...
Everyone around were staring. This is so embarrassing. My face turned completely red.
(Author's note: im having 2nd embarrassment for y/n💀)
In embarrassment, I took the ring and dragged Gojou out of the crowd without saying a word.
☺️Gojou said.
Sharks. Did he found out I talk shit about him in my thoughts?
Without thinking, I confessed.
sucking on my ring-pop in fear. (Author's note: this sounds so wrong 💀)
Wait, he didn't use his intimidating, overwhelming, scary aura? Shit. I guess you could say I wasn't put under his spell😏 *drum noise thingy* get it?.... nevermind.
As i suck on my ring-pop,
(Author's note: alright kids, no need to go places.)
I noticed that Gojou was holding my hand.
His fingers were interlocked with mine.
as if it was another coincidence, it felt like another déjà vu. I tried to pull away, but I couldn't. Holding his hands made me feel very comfortable and safe.
Hm. I wonder why. But what's more important was that we arrived at gojou's wanted destination.
This? ...
I said as I rolled my eyes in annoyance.
Gojou let out a small smirk as I walked pass him into the line.
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...
I felt a small breeze against my cheeks.
Sleeping on a soft pillow.
I slept like a baby.
I opened my eyes to see a beautiful sunset.
The view.
This view feels so similar. This place makes me feel like home.. it feels like another déjà vu?!
No, snap out of it y/n!
Waking up to a beautiful sunset and in the middle of nowhere, away from people, is the best thing that happened to me in a while.
Especially the fact that I knew I did not just went on a "date" with Mr.Satoru Gojou 😌
Woah! What a pleasant voice this very being has. This feels like a dream. Let me pinch myself real quick.
No shit Sherlock.
I turned around to look at that brainless being with a decent voice to find out it was Gojou. Eh, nothing special so I turned back to look at the beautiful sunset.
...
GOJOU?!
I turned back around to check if I wasn't hallucinating. I still couldn't tell so I slapped his face.-
This man, Satoru Gojou, was real 👁💧👄💧👁
I asked in shock and confusion.
Gojou said, letting out a huge laughter.
Gojou placed his hand on my head and started patting my head.
I did? Bruh, imagine passing out on a roller coaster, couldn't be me-
*FLASHBACK*
As the announcement was made, the cart started moving.
The cart sped up and reached its highest point. The cart paused for a while before dropping.
I felt like vomiting. But I couldn't. Then I felt dizzy and I knew I was ganna pass out.
Then I passed out.
(Author's note: sorry for the shitty explanation. This part isn't important anyway😛)
*END OF FLASHBACK*
Oh.
I asked.
I said looking down. I was actually being genuine. I actually felt bad..
Gojou asked.
To be continued...
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This chapter was longer than usual. I apologize. I still don't understand why y'all enjoy reading my 1000 words essay. This was actually about 1800+ words in total.
Anyways, any request or feedback?
Besides that, these are the credits of the artist.
@ Jasmiass on DeviantArt
@ KamoBee23 on tumblr
I tried looking for @ _e__h on as many social platforms as I could but I still couldn't find the original artist so I'm sorry. But here is the original template
@ picture_of_due on Twitter
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