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I Always Have And Always Will, Love You…
Gojo x fem!Reader
Gojo remembers the time where he had you.
Angst, fluff
Maybe it was the gloomy rainy day or the fact that he had water in his shoes from walking back from a recent mission. But Gojo felt uncomfortable. He felt something in his being missing. He hated to admit it, but he missed your presence. It was his fault you left in the first place and his fault for not going to look for you. You were gone and it was his fault. He is a selfish man and he knows it. He’s always known that. Despite being “perfect,” Gojo has many flaws and one of those flaws is not having you in his arms any longer.
The rain is becoming extremely heavy now, but he doesn’t care. He feels numb. Seeing couples sharing umbrellas in the streets makes his stomach churn. It shouldn’t make him feel jealous, but he can’t help but picture the two of you together the same way the couples are. Smiling and trying to hurry home to escape the rain. 
Gojo thinks to himself as he slowly walks down the rainy sidewalk. He remembers your smile. How big it was when he would surprise you with gifts after a long day. The way your nose crinkles when he starts singing. (He’s terrible) The snarky comments you would make and the confidence you were showing once you realized how important you are. He remembers dancing with you on the terrace under the stars. The way your eyes glowed under the moon light. How perfect your body and soul is. God, all he wishes for is you comfort. Your touch, your voice, and your little quirks.
Gojo stops at the bakery you both went to a lot. He remembers your first date there and how you blushed when you bit into your favorite dessert. And how you would bite back at his inappropriate comments. Gojo laughs and shakes his head at the thought of how cute you were back then. And his heart begins to ache. It’s a piercing feeling he’s only felt once in his before this. This is when Gojo knew he had to get you back.
It took Gojo three days to come up with what to say when he called you. He really needed to think on what to say in order to convince you to give him a second chance at love. He knows he doesn’t deserve this, but he’ll be dammed if he doesn’t try. To him you are worth it. You are his treasure and greatest passion. And he can confidently say “I love you”
Gojo looks at your contact on his phone. He’s hesitant about saying something out of line or not saying enough. After a minute, he finally calls you. The phone rings three times and Gojo begins to panic. But all of that panic washes away when he hears an excited but hesitant, “Hello?”
Two weeks later in the bakery…
“I’m glad you gave me this chance y/n. I promise you that I will never hurt you like I did again. I was an idiot.” Gojo proclaimed
“Yeah, a major one. So don’t screw this up because I won’t give you another chance like this.” You said
“I know and I would never expect you to Lovely. You should know something important that I honesty should have said a long time ago” Gojo said lovingly.
“What is it Satoru?”
“I have and always will, love you…”
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“satoru? are you even listening?” his best friends, shoko and suguru wave a hand in front of his face, as they notice the white haired boy isn’t paying any attention.
“he’s spaced out again, what’s going on with him recently?” shoko mutters in annoyance, laying down against the grass as the three of them sit in an empty field, away from the noise.
satoru isn’t too sure why he’s spacing out again, in fact he’s not sure why he’s acting this way at all. everything just seems so plain, so boring. he should be happy really, for once in his life, everything is peaceful, his parents aren’t nagging at him to ask if he’s finally decided what university he wants to go off to, his aunts and uncles haven’t come to visit in a while, which means he doesn’t have to deal with more questions of what he’s going to do with his future. the teachers at his school, although they do try, don’t come up to him to ask about why he’s been skipping detention and not doing his homework. despite all this peace, he finds no meaning.
“satoru! you’re doing it again!” this time it’s suguru who snaps him out of his daze, “what are you even thinking about?”
“nothing,” he huffs, laying down on his stomach, “absolutely nothing, that’s the problem.” shoko and suguru share a confused expression, before staring back at their friend.
“alright, you…you do that man…” suguru pats his shoulder before standing up, “how about we go to the café near mine? they’re serving pancakes for half price today.” satoru’s ear twitches, and he jumps right up, his lethargy suddenly dissipating the moment suguru mentions ‘pancakes’.
the three of them, with satoru tucked between suguru and shoko, pace down the streets towards their signature café, talking idly about everything and nothing, except that satoru is gazing off again, looking straight ahead of him, without a thought in his eyes.
the street is bustling with life, children running around the park across the road, cars politely following the speed limit, the cyclists ringing their bells to let people know they’re coming by, well, some of the cyclists—
“hey- hey watch out!” a scream wakes satoru out of his stupor, and the cyclist crashes into satoru, the both of them falling stupidly on their asses.
“what the hell, why didn’t you ring your fu-“ he pauses in awe.
“i’m so so so sorry, my bell isn’t working, and my brakes are broken i’ve been meaning to get them fixed — i swear i was on my way to fix them, the bike repair shop is right down there, i’m so sorry for hurting you, oh my god are you okay—my cupcakes!” you ramble on before him, and it’s like satoru’s been introduced to paradise.
“it-it’s okay…” amazed, he stands up, and picks your bike up as you pick up the crushed cupcakes on the ground, salvaging what you can, and he watches in reverence as your hair falls down your face, only for you to push it back behind your ear, picking up the next cupcake.
“god, this is all my fault, is there anything i can do to fix this, i’m so sorry, i ripped your trousers, do you want money? a cupcake? oh my god-“ you try to offer him one of the cupcakes that weren’t destroyed, to fix the rip on satoru’s trousers.
“hey! it’s fine…you don’t need to do anything, except maybe get that bike fixed.” he sputters out, you were so beautiful.
all of a sudden, the world was colourful, he could hear the children’s laughs, smell the fresh scent of the pancakes being made right down the street where he was meant to be, and most of all—he noticed how bright your eyes were.
shoko and suguru watch, with jaws dropped as their lifeless best friend stares at the stranger before them in utter adoration, before they look at each other and hold it in themselves to not laugh out loud.
“um, i’m really sorry to do this, but i need to go fix this bike, but i’ll pay you back for your trousers, just find me somehow, my name is y/n!” you shout across the street, as you put the cupcakes back in the broken basket, and cycle off again chaotically.
he stares at you until you disappear again, his heart beating 100 miles a minute. “i just met the love of my life.” satoru almost melts into the ground as he remembers how mesmerising you were, as messy as you were, and he dreams of an entire life with you.
“oh we know…” suguru laughs.
“how is she going to be the love of your life if you probably won’t see her again?” shoko interrupts, breaking satoru out of his daydream, and he turns around to run down the direction where you cycled off.
“satoru??” his best friends scream in unison as he disappears.
“i’m going to find her, i’ll be right back!” and he skedaddles down the same corner you turned, to find that stupid bike repair shop, to find you.
and satoru gojo thinks that maybe life isn’t so boring, if someone as ethereal as you exists in it.
a/n: hope u enjoyed my attempt at fluff !!
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