Not Saying "I Love You" Back To Them

Not saying "I love you" back to them

Fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen

Pairings: Itadori, Sukuna, Megumi, Gojo X Fem!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Humor

Format: Drabble

Warnings: Cussing?, suggestive on Megumi and Sukuna's part

Word Count: 1.8K

A/n: Huh! My first official Jjk work🚶🏻‍♀️

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↳Itadori

Knowing your boyfriend's schedule, you knew he was about to leave for gym any minute now; so you sat in the living room, doing your daily makeup so he'll see you before he goes out. Knowing him, he wouldn't go anywhere without hearing you say it back to him and since he had developed a habit of saying "I love you" every time he was about to leave, you knew that this prank was going to be a big success.

If the angle your camera was recording wasn't fucked up, obviously. You could only hope for that.

Hearing his voice getting louder, you focused on curling up your eyelashes while keeping an eye on him imperceptibly. He was wearing a hoodie, as usual, with not so long black shorts and a pair of black sneakers. The sight of his muscular thighs was enough to distract you or even stop him from going, but you had to keep it together, for the sake of the prank.

"Babe!" He smiled when he spotted you sitting on the couch with a mirror in your hand. You looked pretty as always, killing the urge for going to the gym inside him. Maybe he could forget about working out, just for today, and enjoy the company of his precious S/o.

"Baby! I'm off to the gym!" "Ok! Have fun!"

Well, seems like you're not really in the mood, cause your usual sulky face and cries of "BUT I'LL MISS YOU SO MUCH" and "WE CAN DO SOMETHING ELSE THAT MAKES YOUR BODY REMAIN IN SHAPE" were gone. Ok! maybe today was not a good time for it.

"So... I'll be off then. Bye! I love you!" He waved at you before going inside the hallway that leaded to the door. You warily watched where he was standing from the corner of your eye, counting to yourself.

One, Two, Three, Four, Five.

"Babe?!" His head suddenly peeked inside the living room as his body was behind the wall.

"Yes Yuji? Something wrong?" You watched him curiously, playing dumb while trying not to burst into laughter.

"Um... I said I'll be going then" "I know honey. You're going to the gym" "Yes. Yes I am" He scratched his head with confusion, thinking about how weird he looked at the moment. "Ok then... I'll see you later!"

"Ok! Bye!" "I love you!" "Bye bye!" "BABE?"

Now he was next to you, both hands on your shoulders to draw your attention back to him as he looked at you with panic in his eyes.

"Why are you- Are you mad at me or something?" You knotted your eyebrows while biting your cheeks from the inside to hold yourself back from laughing. "Why would I be mad at you? Did you do something bad?" "No!" "Then what is it? You're being really weird right now!" "You're the one who's weird! I said I love you and you didn't respond to me!" "I just though you were stating a fact I didn't know that I should say anything!"

"You know what ok ok" He took a deep breath, shaking his head to calm himself down a little bit. He then cupped your cheeks, planted a small kiss on your forehead and stared into your eyes as he smiled softly. "I love you so much baby..."

If this was any ordinary moment, you would have been all over him smooching every inch of his skin; but now was not an ordinary time, so you fought with the urge to suffocate him in your arms as you smiled back at him and poked his cheeks with your palm a few times.

"Awww, thank you so much!"

"BABE STOP-"

↳Megumi

You lied on your boyfriend's bed, enjoying the sight of him changing his casual clothes into more formal ones as you playfully moved your feet that were arrayed with a pair of black knee socks up and down, flaunting your long pretty legs more than before. Megumi would have thought about spreading your legs for him to have his way with you, but unfortunately, Gojo was waiting for him at Shinjuku station.

"Stop doing this to me Y/n" He said as he grabbed his coat, holding himself back from slapping your ass that was visible due to your shirt- well technically his- being too big for you so it could easily wend up, especially with how your legs were still sweeping in the air.

"I don't know what you're talking about" You teased, resting your chin on your hand as you watched him unwillingly taking his stare away from your thighs while sighing and approaching the door. "I'm off now. Don't do anything stupid until I come back" "Ok, daddy~" "Stop. Goodbye. I love you..." "Mhm! Goodbye to you too!" Your joyful tune made him stop in the track, looking back at you only to meet your mischievous stare and playful smile.

Did you just... ignored his display of affection?

Really? After how many times he practiced with Itadori and put up with his mockery?

"You..." "What?" Your smile extended on your face, making you look naughtier than you already were. "Why do you look like you were just hit by a bat on your ass?"

"You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?" He gazed you sharply, raising his eyebrows as he observed your expression.

"Hm... Don't know what you're talking about" You started playing with your hands, avoiding his stare while peeking at his figure.

"Ok then" He huffed as he slammed the door behind him, assuring you that you weren't going to hear those words from him for a long period of time.

↳Sukuna

Sukuna was about to leave the house for some business he refused to inform you about because apparently "That's not why he's hanging out with you", which was partly the reason why you wanted to play this prank on him. The other reason was that you were simply curious to know what would his reaction be toward it and since he had just admitted his feeling for you, you were a little bit doubtful on whether you should do this to him or not; but him trying to keep his distance from you when it came to his schemes fortified the urge to teach him a small lesson.

"Oi Y/n, I'm heading off" "Whatever, I'm still not talking to you"

He raised an eyebrow at your words, thinking how bold you've become due to him spoiling you. But then again, it was turning him on a little bit, not that he was willing to admit it. "Now now, We talked about this. I'm not involving you in my work"

"What if I wanna be involved in it?" You sulked while resting your back on the wall, watching him putting his shirt up unwillingly because it seemed that walking around shirtlessly in the streets was not really common in the 21th century, which was already pissing him off; so You being a pain in his ass was not really needed at the moment.

"I don't care about what you want. You're not cut out for it and I won't ever let you put yourself in danger just because you want to"

You were probably aware of that, but now wasn't the right time to feel butterflies in your stomach because of the fact that he actually cared about you.

"Hmph!" You tilted your to the otherside so that he wouldn't be able to see the slight hints of blush spreading out on your cheeks. "Fine then... Just... Be careful ok?"

"You don't need to worry about the great Sukuna at all, doll" He smirked as he grabbed the keys on the drawer, reaching for the door knob. "I'll be back after a while. ok?" "Ok..." "Bye then... I love you!" "Bye!"

And the door was shut. You looked at the door, stunned, because you were expecting anything but him ignoring you for this. Knowing his dominant nature, he would have cared about you not saying it back to him. But just as you were about to head to your room, the door was suddenly wide open and his figure appeared in the doorway.

"Y/n?" He carefully examined your face for... something you didn't know about, but he seemed to have found it, because he quickly slammed the door and the next thing you knew you were pinned to the wall with his muscular arms surrounding you.

"Brat! You think you're so smart huh? Trying to get back at me like this"

If it was the past you would say the reason you were having goosebumps was because of fear, but you knew this look;

You knew he was about to teach his brat of a girlfriend a lesson. A lesson that would make it difficult for her to walk the next day.

You found yourself trembling with excitement as he grabbed your chin with his hand, daring you to break eye contact with him. You probably had to say something, but before you could even open your mouth, he throw you over his shoulder and leaded to the bedroom.

"B-babe!? What are you-" "Shhh, bad girl. Who said you're allowed to talk?" "But... what about the thing you wanted to do?" "That can wait for a while. I don't tolerate this kind of behavior, brat. How am I supposed to expect others to respect me when my own girl is a rebellious little one, huh?" He threw you on the bed, grinning as he ripped his shirt apart to make you drool over those sexy abs of his.

"Now, where are the handcuffs?"

Yeah, you probably won't be able to walk tomorrow, but seriously, who were you to protest?

↳Gojo

Your boyfriend was about to leave for some meeting with the headmaster of the other school, so you thought this would be a good opportunity to tease him a little bit. So when he cupped your cheeks to smooch you before going out as he usually did, you wrapped your arms around his waist, staring into those gorgeous ocean eyes of his.

"Promise you'll come back soon?" "Believe me princess, I have no intention of wasting my time chatting with some feather brained old hags" He placed one last kiss on your forehead before wearing his blindfold and heading to the doorway. "Wear something pretty for me when I come back!" "Focus on your job, you pervert!" " I love you baby!" "Ok bye!"

He suddenly stopped walking, and turned around as he put a wide smile on his face, hoisting his blindfold a little bit to stare at you with a playful smirk. That familiar smirk that only meant one thing...

"You've seen that trend haven't you?" "You're the one who introduced tiktok to me~" "And clearly that was a mistake"

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[11:23 pm] Mafia!Sugawara carried you back to the manor in complete silence. You had just scared the absolute shit out of him. One moment a gun was being pointed at him and the next you were standing in front of him, arms stretched out in an attempt to shield him. Though the gun never went off and the perpetrator was apprehended without any injuries, this had to be the scariest situation he’s ever experienced.

“Suga, I’m fine I promise”

He didn’t reply to you as he entered your room, setting you down on your bed. His heart was still beating as hard as it was in that moment, the adrenaline not quite fading yet. Choked words finally fell out of his mouth.

“…Why? Why did you jump in front of me?”

His jaw was clenched and tears were building up in his eyes. Your chest tightened as you reached out to wipe his tears away.

“Is it really that hard to understand? I want to be able to protect you.”

He suddenly pulled away from you and grabbed your wrist, knocking you on your back with him hovering over you. In one swift motion he was leaning down and kissing you, your hands now finding each other slowly clasping together. He pulled away after a few moments, the intense look on his face never fading

“That isn’t your job! I’m part of the mafia! I’ll die one day, ready to repay for my sins but you…you can’t do that!

His hands trembled from both anger and fear as he continued talking.

“It wouldn’t have mattered if I died. But not you, you shouldn’t have jumped in front of me!”

It hurt your heart to hear him talking like this, like his life didn’t matter. Hearing him place such little value on himself while his eyes were filled with tears, it absolutely gripped your heart. Had he always been like this?

“But…it would have mattered if you died, Suga. If I had to go through it again, I would still do the same thing.”

Your eyes pierced him, he felt utterly vulnerable. It was as if you could see through his very being.

“Why, though?”

You smiled and squeezed his hand in yours making him choke on his own breath, “Because I love you.”

With that Suga lost any control he might have had left and kissed you again. He loved you so very much. You were able to give him a home when he felt he had none. You stole his heart and he’d gladly give it to you again if you asked. Hell, he’d burn the world to the ground without a single flame touching you if you simply wished it. He promised himself in that moment that he would always protect you and keep you safe.

Drowsy

Summary: You're overworking yourself lately and it concerned Gojo.

Warning: lotta fluff. Soft!Gojo. Grammar mistakes as expected. And yeah that's it. I recommended you to listen to By Your Side by Junny while reading this! I'll put the spotify link below :3

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A yawn escaped your lips again for the nth time today. Yesterday mission was anything but easy. You faced two special grade curses that have annoyingly quick regeneration ability and the other is producing neurotoxin which paralyzed your whole senses.

It's quite overwhelming but not something you can't defeat—you're a special grade sorcerer for a reason. It resulted in you went back to the school so late at night and missed your sleep because you need to make a report about it as soon as you arrived. You remembered Ijichi looking at you with silent sympathy in his tired eyes, even going as far as buying you some onigiri and hot coffee to accompany you while doing your work overtime.

You checked the coffee and chocolate croissant in the paper bag you've just brought from the nearby cafe. It's the least you can do to repay his good deeds to you.

"Hello, Y/N!" Satoru chirped and you immediately frowned. The former whined when seeing the change in your expression. "I haven't done anything yet..."

"And refrain from doing anything, at all." You added.

He looked at you, walking beside you with that ridiculously long legs of his. You can feel him analyzing your face for a moment even if his eyes covered with his signature blindfold. "Bad day?"

You don't want to indulge him. But you can't ignore the softness in his voice, he's being genuinely worried for you. You're not that rude to brush off his concern for you. "Yeah." The weariness in your voice is evident, his eyebrow knitted to made a frown behind his blindfold.

"Wanna go to a cafe with me after this?" He couldn't help himself from smiling when you chuckled.

"No." It's expected from you.

"Rude. I'm trying to cheer you up." He fake scoffed. "And you're declining me without any consideration at all?!"

He's so loud but somehow you didn't mind. Seeing his cheery and way too noisy figure doesn't feel that bad. Especially when you knew he did this to cheer you up, although it made the pounding in your head just feels slightly harder.

"I got a job this noon." You explained and he frowned even deeper, almost looked like he's angry if you don't know him that well. "Maybe next time."

"You've been through a lot of mission lately." He stated.

"And so are you." Your voice cracks and he flinched.

"... Take care of yourself." He mumbled annoyedly. He's not angry at you but at the higher-ups that literally overworked you until your throat sore and your voice cracked.

Why didn't they assigned the missions to him? He would finish it sooner and you get a day worth of rest— he doesn't mean to underestimate your strength, but you've clearly reached your limit here. Another overtime and maybe your body would snap and break. If that bounds to happen....

"You look scary." You elbowed him. "Stop frowning. It doesn't suit you."

"You're the one who started frowning!"

"Only when i see you."

"How! Rude!" He folded his arms in a childish manner and you found him endearing instead—but please, don't tell him that. You don't wanna boost his already flaring ego.

"Yeah, yeah." You reached for the paper bag in hand. "Here." You handed him one of the chocolate croissant.

"Huh?" He quickly pulled his blindfold down before looking at you with literal sparkles in his eyes. "For me?"

"Yeah." You said between the sleepy blink of your eyes. "Don't starve yourself. I gotta go, bye." He watched you ran a little towards the office.

He grabbed the croissant in his hand, still wrapped in paper bag but he can feel the warmth radiating from it. Freshly baked, he thought.

His hand opened the wrapper and took a bite. The soft buttery bread clashed with the gooey chocolate inside his mouth. Soft, sweet, warm, a bit salty but delicious nonetheless. Just like you.

A sigh came out from his pink lips. "Really... I just told her to take care of herself first."

He's trying to sound annoyed but his word came out gentle instead, dripping with adoration in each word. "What should i do to you?"

"Th-th-thank you, Y/N-san... You really don't have to do this..." Ijichi received the paper bag you've brought with a tearful eyes and wide smile on his tired face.

"It's nothing, Ijichi-san. I hope you like it." You bid him goodbye and he waved at you with a smile . It's just a little act but you always feel warm every time you did it.

"Y/N-saaaaannn!" You looked to the side where the first years were practicing on the field. Itadori greeted you first, he's waving his hand at you with a wide grin on his face.

'A sunshine.' You thought to yourself.

The said boy made his way over. "Are you going to train with us?!"

You chuckled and giving him a pat on his pink hair. "Unfortunately, no. I got a mission today."

"Aww, sucks."

"Yeah, i know." You glanced over his shoulder where his classmates are following his trail.

"Y/N-san!" Nobara jumped to your side. "Are we going to shop after school?!"

Seeing how she's so excited, it makes you feel bad to reject her like this. "Sorry, Nobara. Maybe next time."

"You promised last week!"

"She's busy." Fushiguro followed suit. "You look tired, Y/N-san." He says with his usual stoic tone but failed to mask the worry on his face.

"It's nothing i can't handle." You smiled. "You become a bit taller, aren't you Megumi?" You can't help but to pat his spiky hair, watching in amusement when his hair bounced back to its' original form.

"Stop messing my hair." He mumbled, grumpy as he tried to remove your hand.

"Aw, Fushiguro's blushing!" Nobara and Itadori poking at his arms while snickering. He hit Itadori in the head.

"Ouch!"

"Rude!"

You stifled a laughter. They remind you to a certain loud white haired sorcerer.

"Hehe," you giggled. The young students immediately paused their bickering, looking at you in awe.

"Did she just giggled?!" Yuuji covered his mouth with one hand.

"Uh-huh! I think so!" Nobara mirrored his actions while nodding repeatedly.

"... Cute ..." Fushiguro joined the squad.

"Back to your training!" You disbanded them and they just complied disappointedly.

You sighed with content, kids and their magical wonder. This is the reason why you still continue being a sorcerer. To protect these precious young lives even if it means to break your bones and tearing your muscles while doing it. You're okay with shedding your blood, sweat, and tears for the sake of the better generation.

"Okay, gotta start working." You clenched your fist in the air.

"Sensei!" Gojo smiled when he sees his cute students approaching him to greet him—or to ask him to treat them for free foods. Either is fine with him.

"You've trained well, today!"

"Aren't you supposed to be on a mission today?" Megumi asked with one brow arched.

"I do, but i finished earlier." He hummed. "Did you see Y/N?"

"Yeah, we saw her back from a mission just now. She looks so tired, though." Yuuji answered with a concerned expression.

"I know." Gojo replied still with a smile tugging on his face, he's hiding his uneasy feeling at the thought of you dragging yourself back to the school after fighting curses left and right. "Where is she headed?"

"To the teacher office."

"Got it." He sings songs. "Rest well now, okay?"

"Oh, can you give this to her?" Yuuji hurriedly goes to the bench nearby and back with a plastic bag in his hand.

Gojo peeked inside. There's a multivitamin gummies, herbal tea, and some snacks inside with a post it note on each of them. He frowned as the envy slowly crawled inside him. "You never did this to me..."

"Huh? We did, though. We leave it to Y/N-san." Nobara admitted.

"Oh, i remembered now! Last week, the one with herbal tea, breads, and strawberry cheesecake right?"

"Eh? We just bought the herbal tea and breads, right?" Yuuji looked over to his classmates.

They nodded in unison.

Satoru bit his lips in an effort to hold back his smile. Truly sweet, he thought to himself while laughing inside.

"Okay! Then leave this to me!" His heart pounding as he goes and literally running to your location. He remembered what you said that day when you gave the treats that the students bought for him.

'Here.' You handed the plastic bag to him.

'Awww, you bought this for me? I don't know that you can be this sweet, Y/N!'

'Not me, your students.'

You're driving him insane with how sweet you can be. You never changed since high school, always looking for others first rather than yourself. He hates it at first, thinking it's too bothersome and useless but...

'Aren't you the same?'

He's been doing the same thing unconsciously and just realized after you pointed it out for him. He's not sure about what he's actually doing and why he keeps doing it. Protecting the weak and the younger ones with them being oblivious about it.

'You're a good guy.'

It's just some simple words, yet it gave a deep impact in his heart. He hates righteousness, fake justice, and pretend fidelity. His morale compass is a bit crooked because he watched how the world can turned even the most kind hearted man into a heartless and hateful murderer in the next moment.

"It takes a big heart to do what you do."

He still remembers clearly the gentleness of your voice, the hesitation when you patted his slumped shoulders that day. How you handle the strongest sorcerer like a fragile china doll in your delicate and warm hands.

"You're very kind, Gojo."

You saw through him like he was made with glass. It awakens something inside of him, where he sees the world just a bit brighter and more tolerable. He found his path and reason to keep fighting because of you.

The same person who he held close to his heart... The girl who radiates warm and kindness is now slowly broken under the pressure of work and the selfish orders by the ignorant higher-ups. He never thought he's able to feel this, heart cracked daily at the sight of your sleep deprived figure dragging your heavy body to school everyday.

He wants nothing but to take you by his arms and affectionately shove you into a tropical resort or something so you can stop working and get an actual rest.

While he was deep in his thoughts, he has arrived in the front door of the teachers office.

He opened the door and found you snoring on your desk. Laptop's still on with a document opened, waiting to be typed.

"She's deep asleep." He mumbled, moving some strands of your hair on your face.

The dark bags under your eyes doesn't affected your beautiful visage. Tired and peaceful, he wondered how many nights you've spent sleeping on this narrow desk of yours.

He puts the plastic bag on the desk beside and contemplating whether to move you to your dorm or not.

But you beats him to it by cracking one eye open. "Satoru?"

Oh, how his heart flutters when you called him like that instead of his first name. "Yes?" His voice is gentle like the wind, soothing and deficit of any teasing and arrogance.

"What time is it now?" You asked.

"Eight."

"Damnit, my deadline." You pushed yourself from the desk, wiping the drool on the side of your lips with your sleeve. You begin scrolling on the laptop and noticed he hasn't left yet.

"What're you doing here?" You asked.

"Accompanying you."

"You don't have to."

"I insist." He leaned a bit to see the document you've typed. "You still have a long way to go."

"Ugh, i know." You groaned. "I'll be dead tomorrow. That's for sure."

"Not on my watch." Satoru took over your laptop. "Go on, rest some more."

"You don't even know the details of my mission, Satoru."

Satoru smiled knowingly. He pulled his blindfold off his face and looking at you with that pretty eyes of his. "I know, i asked Ijichi for details."

"You bullied him again, weren't you?"

"How mean! I'm being good to him, even when i know you also gave him coffee and croissant!"

"Why would you be mad at that?"

"You're supposed to give that to me only." He's being petty right now. But who wouldn't? He's been trying to catch your attention for years, hoping you would understand the meaning behind his playful teasing and subtle flirting masked as a joke—cause he can't handle rejection from you. And if it does happen, Oh, it would be the literal end of Gojo Satoru.

However even after years has passed, you're still completely blind for all of his advances. You don't know how many nights he spent sleepless at the thought of you alone, overthinking things and trying to cheer himself again to meet you the next morning. Thus, the circle continues.

The funny thing is, even if he's so mad at you for being so dense and adorably stupid—he can't bring himself to move on or ignore you. No, he'll come back running at you with tail wagging, begging for a speck of attention from you.

You're so oblivious on how much power you hold over him.

"If you want it that bad, I will buy another for you tomorrow." You tried to rub off the sleep from your slightly teary eyes. Hair is sticking in every direction, yet you look more stunning than those magazine models.

Ugh, his poor heart.

How can you be so adorable while breaking his heart like that?

He's in a dilemma. He doesn't know if he wants to fight you or to kiss you.

Hint: he would choose the latter.

"Sure." He decided to leave it there. He took a nearby stool and pull it beside you. As soon as he sits, his long fingers started to glide along the keyboard to begin typing.

You looked him in quiet. He always looks stupid and carefree, you almosy forgot that he's one of the smartest students in school back then. His way of working is fast, paragraphs are starting to form in each passing moment. You just need a quick glance at the screen and know he's actually doing a good job writing the report.

He's silent too. Eyes glued to the screen with occasional slight frown on his brows, long white eyelashes flutter everytime he blinked and glanced at something.

When he's serious like this, he sure looks more handsome.

Wait, handsome?

You slapped your face in disbelief.

He flinched at the loud sound.

"A ... A fly..." You explained yourself after he raised his eyebrows in confusion.

He nodded and back on typing. Too caught up in the report to notice your flustered expression.

"Lean on me if you want." He says after you put your head back on the desk.

"I'm fine like this." You answered. Not wanting to disturb him further. "Thanks."

You looked at his side profile, noticing the corner of his lips tugged upwards.

"No problem."

You didn't know how long you've slept when you felt someone carried you from the office. The ground felt farther when you opened your heavy eyelids.

"Wha..." The first thing you see is the sky above you is moving.

"I've submitted the report to Ijichi." His voice startle you for a moment. He's currently carrying you with your head on his shoulder. Thankfully no one is nearby or this would made new gossip going around in the school tomorrow. "You can take some day-offs starting tomorrow."

"Huh?" You groggily asked. His voice is barely registered because of how drowsy you are.

He chuckled at how cute you are—poor you, you must be so tired for you to fell asleep like that. He brought you to your room in the teachers' dorm, unlocking the door with the key he got from your bag and kicked it open.

"And you're home!" He's too cheerful for someone who's gone through a sudden overtime. You sometimes wonder where did he get all of those energy from.

He walked to your bedroom—he remembered it because he often came here to watch movies with you. Then he put you gently on the bed before tucking you safely behind the warmth of your blanket.

You turned your head to see him. Slightly looking tired but with a smile as sweet as honey. He always smiled when he sees you, you noticed.

"Thank you." You smiled back.

He caught off guard on how soft you smiled. The sight of you laying on your bed, eyes looking at him drowsily and almost inviting left his heart with a violent thud. It took him all of his willpower to not to succumb to his desire to hug you.

"You've said that." He smiled wider at the flutter in his heart. He yearned for this kind of moment, seeing another rare side of you like this. The silent admiration is clear on how he looked at you, his growing stare made you nervous and suddenly you became so aware of everything.

"I don't think i stress that enough." You sighed. "Come here."

He raised his eyebrow in question but does as you told. He sat at the edge of your bed.

"Closer." You demanded.

He frowned, closer?

He put his hand on the side of your head, leaning forward a bit with confusion and hesitance in his expression.

"Closer, i can't reach you."

"So bossy."

He sighed to mask the silent scream inside him. His heart pounding inside his ribcage, and he's worried if he got any closer you could hear it beating too fast. "What are you trying to do, hm?" He tried to tease you, yet the amusement sparkling on his blue eyes is evident.

"Thanking you properly." You said. Before he can mutter any other question, you propped yourself on your elbow to place a chaste kiss on his left cheek.

The quick affectionate gesture made his eyes widen in surprise.

"Thank you, Satoru." The soft whisper that came after continues to bully his heart while his mind is wreaking havoc because having too many questions flooding inside.

Is this a friendly kiss?

Or is this a sign that you like him back?

What should he do? Kiss you back?

"I-" he's at lost for words, tongue-tied and beyond flabbergasted. This situation is too sudden for him to understand. His cheeks slowly dusted with a sweet rosy hue that contrast the brilliant shade of his cerulean eyes, and you swore they had the entire constellation inside as they gazed at you.

You're back laying on the bed and found him blushing almost feverishly, which is weird because he is always shamelessly flirted with you at work—you never thought all it takes is a simple peck to make Gojo Satoru became a flustered mess like this.

"Are you okay?" You had the audacity to ask after you made his heart do somersaults and 360 and shit. You're going to be his death, he's sure of it.

"No." He sighed. "Of course I'm not." He pulled himself from you to lay his head on the edge of the bed.

You watched him in confusion. He hid his face but you still able to see the red tip of his ears, poorly hidden by his messy silvery locks.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you." He mumbled in annoyance.

"Did what?" You smiled.

"Hmmfghhh...." He sink deeper into the bed." His ears reddened when he felt your stare on him. ".... You know about it."

"Know what?" You shifted closer to him, each movements brings ripples to his chaotic heart.

"That i... Like... You... A ... Lot ..." He whispered shyly, him hiding his face didn't help your sudden quick heartbeat either. "So you did that... On purpose ..." He said, lifted his head a bit so you can see one eye glaring at you rather cutely because of how red his face is now.

"Are you?" You mused. Truth to be told, you kinda know about it. He treated you different from the others, at first you didn't think too much of it until Shoko pointed it out to you. You're still in your denial phase that went on for years just to see if he's really serious or not, after all Gojo Satoru is known for not able to make a commitment in a relationship.

But you got the proof you wanted right here.

Him completely lovestruck and looking at you with those warm and lovely eyes. How could you doubt him again?

So you held both of his cheeks with your hands. Watching his eyes grew wider at the cold feeling of your hands.

"Y/N—"

"Shush." You shut him sweetly with your lips, feeling him tense under your gentle touch.

He groaned softly before kissing you back as passionate as you are. His large hand found way to the back of your head, pushing you slightly closer to him, wanting to taste you even deeper.

How he yearned for you and now he got a taste of you, he can't get enough. He wants more, deepening the kiss by tilting his head to the side.

His other hand held your cheek in place, his slightly calloused skin grazed your skin in the utmost gentleness and your heart swell at the little gesture.

You pulled back first to breathe—and he chase you for a peck, another peck, and then another kiss.

"Satoru—" you called him between kisses, warning him about the shortness of air in your lungs.

"A bit more," he breathed. "Please." He blinked at you with those hopeful eyes.

A hit to your heart.

Ah, how can you deny him like that?

You nodded and he leaned forward to seal your lips with his soft ones again. This time is more passionate and full of unspoken feelings, too intense that you fell on the bed with him straddling you, smooching the air out of your body—literally.

"I love you," he whispered after he finally pulled back. Drunk hazed smile on his flushed face just adds to his cuteness.

Another hit to your heart.

"I know." You whispered back with a smile.

"If you know, then..." He paused before putting his chin on your collarbone, pair of sapphire looking at you with a gentle smile on his kiss swollen lips.

"Be mine?♡"

Kicking my feet in the air while writing this.

Masterlist

JJK SPOILERS

I SWEAR TO GOD IF ANYTHING HAPPENS TO MY GOTH BABT CHOSO I WILL FIGHT GEGE

SPOILERS FOR JJK MANGA

DONT YOU FUCJING DAR GEGE !! DONT YOU FUCKINNGG DARE DO THIS TO US

reasons i haven’t replied back:

- i’m socially exhausted - i don’t have the time right now - i don’t know how to reply - i have a bad memory and got distracted - i’m having a depressive episode and don’t have the energy to socialise

not reasons i haven’t replied back:

- i’m ignoring you just because - i hate you - i’m fed up with you - i don’t want to be your friend anymore