《satoru gojou x reader | Wanted for pleasure | Jujutsu Kaisen》Chapter 8: Hesitant.
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Recap
Gojou asked.
To be continued...
-
I replied.
Hmm, I wonder why he brought that topic up. That's such a strange topic to bring up though.
(Author's note: yall better don't start attacking y/n because y'all are the same people who said "my IQ is quite low" or "my mind is filled with hot boys" etc 🙄)
gojo said as he put his arms over my shoulders.
But I slapped his hands away.
Gojou asked in a very irritated tone.
Even though we are in the middle of the woods...
What? Is he high or something?
After all, this place does give me a sense of belonging but, how is it even related to me? I have never been here in my life before.
✧✧
As night falls, the cold breeze became cooler.
Watching the stars, I couldn't help but admit that it started to become chilly.
Lying down in the middle of nowhere with the EXTREMELY cold wind is surprisingly very calming.
All my thoughts were washed away.
The only thing that's in my mind is that I want this moment to last longer.
Gojou asked.
Until I forgot I was with this idiot 👁💧👄💧👁
I said turning away from Satoru gojo.
"Thanks for spoiling the mood," I said under my breath, hoping it wasn't loud enough for him to hear it.
Gojou clicked his tongue and I began hearing rustling behind me.
The white-haired old man who can't see shit said while he was on top of me, looking down, upside-down.
(Author's note: like this. I couldn't find a picture and idk how to describe this lol. Couldn't be bothered to draw y/n and Gojou after finding out about the sunglasses thing 🙄🔪)
Waving his jacket, side to side, above me as I ✨shiver in cold✨
I sighed in disappointment as I was about to take his hoodie but he pulls away before I could grab it.
I said.
Gojou said in a mimicking tone.
I mean...
I guess this is my karma :((
As I start to shiver more ✨intensively✨, I heard rustling noises behind me.
I didn't look back because I'm MINDING MY OWN BUSINESS, UNLIKE SOMEONE-
(Author's note: them tiddies 👀 his schlong area-)
😊gojo said.
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Urgh.
I said while I struggle to squeeze my way out of his hoodie.
But he was hugging me with a very strong grip.
I guess I can't do anything about this.
EVEN THAT HARD ROCK THAT'S PRESSING AGAINST MY FLAT ASS CHEEKS.
Other than that...
I'm enjoying this moment.
His feisty 😈 yet his warm hugs bring butterflies to my stomach. The sharp, soft scent of his jacket forced itself up into my nostrils.
As I rest calmly in his arms, I felt my face burning. Nono, not high temperature, burnt feeling. It's like butterflies in my stomach but it's on my face. Soon, I could hear my heart beating, dangerously fast and loud.
BA-DUM
BA-DUM
BA-DUM
(This is so fucking cringe I'm sorry lol)
Then suddenly. Out of nowhere.
I felt two heartbeats.
The 2nd heartbeat wasn't gojo's...
(Author's note: ifykyk... if you still don't know, just comment lol I'll tell you.)
"Y/N, you nasty, selfish, sassy, perfect, beautiful, goddess, and a cold-hearted bitch! Snap out of it!
You're not horny for Gojou.
You're not horny for Gojou.
You're not horny for Gojou.
You're not horny for Gojou.
You're not horny for Gojou.
You're not horny for Gojou."
As those thoughts ran about my mind, my eyelids began to feel heavy. My mind started to become empty.
And the next thing I knew, I woke up to bright light. I felt some warmth wrapped around my body.
It can't be the sun cuz it's too early for that.
...
Is someone hugging?
...
Is Satoru Gojou hugging me? 😳😝🙊
The realization of THAT made me woke up. I open my eyes to find out I was wrapped in gojou's hoodie.
No, you don't get it.
Like LITERALLY.
Gojou tied the arms of the hoodie tightly around my arm, preventing me from doing anything. I looked around for Gojou presence.
But he's gone.
A wave of disappointment and sadness rushed throughout my body. I felt empty that his g-
NAH NAH NAH NAH
everything's fineeee. I don't need him. I have everything I need AND want.
IM GANNA BEAT HIM UP INTO A PULM!
But I need to get out of this first. Without physical strength, I can't just tear his hoodie apart.
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(Author's note: yall remember y/n isn't athletic right... aka also no psychical strength.)
But no need to panic, your girl here with 213 IQ knows how to solve just about anything!
Step 1:
Use jujutsu!
Aight, here we go-
I can't use jujutsu...
If I do, I can't keep Gojou's hoodie that has been drenched in my sweat... ☹️☹️
Urgh.
I seriously hate hate hate hate hate this. I hate that I have to deal with this.
*sigh*
I sound like a kid... what did that man do to me.
I said.
The leaves around me started to grow and make their way to every nook and cranny of the hoodie. Once I stopped their growth, they curled up and slowly pulled apart Gojo's hoodie.
I felt a heavy sensation after seeing gojo's hoodie torned apart with my very two eyes.
I said.
I shouted to myself. After all, I can shout as loudly as I want as I'm in the middle of nowhere.
Yes. I still do not know where I am. But I know that we aren't near the theme park because the humidity here is way higher.
This may be the most dumbest and unreasonable thing I did but I took a small piece of gojou hoodie's fabric.
Okay, okay, maybe I shouldn't have lied but I took 2...
Fine. I took the whole damn thing with me🙄
Seriously though, who wouldn't want a torned up jacket that belongs to Gojou? Not me~
As I snuggle my face into his jacket, walking around the woods to find my way back to the campus,
I heard something. Foot-steps?
COULD THAT BE GOJOU?
I looked up and started to look around for that old man's presence as I felt a breeze blowing against my cheeks but all I found was a note on the ground.
I picked it up and it's labeled "To y/n" with a little doodle of himself.
Was this in the hoodie? It can't be. The hoodie's torned apart.
Out of the blue, my heart started pounding like crazy!
What am I expecting? A confession?
No no no no no.
I'm expecting an apology.
I slowly opened up the sealed letter. Holding the letter open in my hand. Upon reading the words he wrote, I have never wanted to sangwoo someone so badly in my life.
(Author's note: for those who don't know what sangwoo is, it's like a way of saying "killing someone" the book is called killing stalking)
(Author's note: dayum, y/n be looking FINEEE. LMAO I LIKE YOUR CUT G🦳🦱🦰. Wait until y'all find out you can't find those emojis🙈)
WHAT ON EARTH IS THIS?!
I shouted in anger, trembling in frustration as my vision got blurry.
I kneeled down and started sobbing like crazy.
"I can't believe I'm crying because of him." (Y/N's thoughts)
And soon enough, I heard footsteps approaching. And it halt to a stop just right infornt of me.
I looked up, with tears in my eyes.
I said as I quickly got up on my two feet and hugged him.
😒Gojou said with his arms crossed, refusing to hug me back.
!
Oh yeah. Since WHEN did I care about him so much.
I'm supposed to get my revenge.
But how am I supposed to do that when his so cute and soft 🥰
Omg-
His not acting like a freaking child anymore 🙊
Awww his so cute-
Gojou said bursting out in laughter.
I take back whatever I just said about him.
😈
The crying wasn't an act.
Gojou said, blowing a raspberry face at me.
So he must have heard it... (It as in)
Gojou said, humiliating me.
Gojou said while his voice became more croaky.
To no surprise, he emits his overwhelming terrifying aura. The mood just became more uncomfortable as his vile smirk simultaneously grew. Times like this, I would have little to no time to think about my response.
Should i;
Give in?
Or...
React with my instincts?
To be concontinued...
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‼️‼️ (CLOSED!!)
I'm giving yall the option to choose for y/n. Read before all the things I have to say before choosing.
1: give in (a.k.a confess)
OR
2: react with y/n's instincts
What instincts you ask, lol sorry I can't tell you 😘
Majority wins!!
And I'm not planning to write both options so choose wisely.
I'm giving y'all 5 days to comment your answer.
Comment your answer here ———>
If there's any question or feedback you have, please don't be afraid to ask or tell me. Also sorry for spelling, grammar mistakes lol.
Toodles~
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