"Hed Feel A Little Less Guilty For Pulverizing Your Heart When All Youve Ever Done Was Try To Give Him

"He’d feel a little less guilty for pulverizing your heart when all you’ve ever done was try to give him what he needed and what he wanted."

TEARS. WONT. STOP. COMING. OUT.

Permanent Mark II: Down

Pairing: Gojo x Reader

Genre: Angst

Warnings: self-harm, self-destructive reader, smoking, physical violence, profanities, accident

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Closed eyes, hoping for a better life.

3 Hours Earlier

Satoru held his girlfriend’s hand as they made their way past the people inside Shoko’s house. Some of them gave him a nod and a smile before it morphs into a slightly confused and questioning look the moment their eyes drifted to their linked hands. Most of Shoko’s friends know that he was with you, and he cannot really blame them because it’s only been three weeks since they last saw you and him together. 

They’re probably judging him by how fast he moved on from his previous relationship, he thought as he pulled Rie closer. To Satoru, it’s okay if they judge him, as long as Rie is safe from it. None of it was her fault; she only loved. You didn’t even blame Rie for what happened, so what right do they have?

“Oh, why are you here?” Suguru spoke as he stared at them. Satoru didn’t fail to catch the stunned look on his best friend’s face before he started looking around. It puzzled him, but he shrugged it off, thinking that maybe he just didn’t expect him to bring his girlfriend to a party that his ex could attend. The thought made Satoru want to just give the gift and greetings to Shoko and leave right away. 

Would he be able to stand it if you were to break down from the sight of him holding someone else?

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I'm not much for dancing, but for you I did.

Geto Suguru stood by the VIP lounge, watching you with amusement as you drunkenly danced happily with Shoko in the middle of the crowded bar.

His eyes never left your figure, following your every move, making sure that you would not be approached by anyone else. With a drink in his left hand, he chuckled softly at your carefree dance, your face red from the alcohol, enjoying the bar's lively atmosphere.

His legs were spread out wide, giving off an air of confidence and strength that seemed to radiate throughout the room.

People glanced over at him every now and then, drawn to his commanding presence. But he paid them no mind, his attention solely focused on you.

His babygirl.

Satoru held his phone on his right side to record your fun moment with Shoko, capturing and laughing as he cheered for the joyous scene. "Look at them,"

It was one of your slip-away-from-Yaga-nights, sneaking out to enjoy a drink or two on a Friday evening, knowing there would be no classes the next day.

Satoru, being the wealthy boy he was, always sponsored your getaways, generously denying any complaints from the rest of you.

"Aren't you going to dance?" Satoru's teasing voice broke through the haze, returning Suguru to reality.

Suguru's watchful gaze shifted from you to Satoru; as he had been keeping a protective eye on you all night, the mere thought of losing sight of you even for a moment made him uneasy.

"I don't dance." Suguru replied nonchalantly, "You all know that, so stop bugging me."

The Gojo heir laughed heartily, undeterred by Suguru's dismissive response. "Well, good luck saying no to your Y/N." He then stood up, going to the bar to fetch more drinks. "But don't make out on the couch," He hollered back playfully.

As if on cue, you began walking towards him, a smile on your lips and a bounce in your step. You expertly navigated through the sea of people, avoiding collisions with ease.

Shoko, who had been walking with you, saw Satoru and went in the opposite direction with him, leaving the two of you alone.

He couldn't help but admire your beauty and grace as he watched you approach.

The way your dress hugged your curves, the way your hair cascaded down your back in loose waves, the way your eyes sparkled with mirth and mischief… It was all too much for him to handle.

"Hi, pretty girl," he said, his eyes drinking up your form.

He extends his hand towards you, planting a smile on your face. You gracefully accepted his invitation and seated yourself on his lap.

His sturdy hand wrapped around you, feeling the plush of your thighs on his. Unable to resist himself, he placed kisses on your cheeks.

"Come on, Suguru," you said, pouting at him. "I want to dance with you."

At first, he hesitated, unsure of his answer. However, when he met your gaze and saw the glimmer of hope in your eyes, all of his reservations disappeared.

He gave in to your request with a slight nod, hearing you cheer and pump your fist in the air dramatically. Sighing, he let you lead him onto the dance floor.

Cheers and laughter erupted from Satoru and Shoko, who were clapping and encouraging. It was a momentous occasion, as it was the first time that Geto Suguru had danced since the getaways started.

He wasn't much for dancing, but for you, he did.

A/N: my favorite snippet from Last Kiss (Geto Suguru)

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