The night breeze blew harshly against the
skin of a certain twenty-year-old, who at the moment, wishes that they hadn't hoped to grow faster when they were younger.

That was a very big mistake.

"Nobody told me life would be fucked up
once I reach the age of twenty"
Y/n L/n tucked their hands inside their pocket.
Their steps began to grow heavy the further
they walked, until they reached a bridge.

I'm in big debt,
is this a sign?
Maybe I should just-

"What are you doing here? Are you not
gonna celebrate Christmas eve?"

Y/n looked to their left and saw possibly
the most unreal looking man ever. Tall, pale,
white hair, great fashion sense, smells good,
wears glasses - who in their right mind would
wear sunglasses at night?

Obviously mister good-looking right here.

"That's not any of your business mister.

I don't even know you"
Despite the railings being ice cold, Y/n
continued to lean their arm against it.
Within a few seconds, the man does the same.

"My bad" he smirks "I'm Satoru Gojo"
The way his voice dropped a couple of octaves when he said his name sent a foreign sensation to Y/n's body.

Gojo's presence seemed to calm
the raging storm in Y/n's heart and brain.
And suddenly, they can't stop stealing a couple
of glances from Gojo.

"Let me guess, you're in big debt?"
The man whose name is Satoru Gojo wondered
out loud, and oh did he hit bullseye with that question.

"How do you know?"
Y/n asked with an underlying demanding tone. How is he so onpoint? they panicked slightly.

In all honesty, Y/n thought of the worst. What they didn't expect is for Gojo to laugh like
the current situation isn't so peculiar.

"Oh I know that look so well. My mom used
to also be in huge debt last year"

That's a lie. His mom wasn't in debt,
matter of fact, he hasn't even seen or
heard of his mom in years! But Gojo wouldn't
admit that, atleast not now.

"And she managed to pay all of them"
Gojo smiled as though he's reliving the moment.
"Everything will get better eventually,
trust me" he gave Y/n a few pats on the
shoulder for reasurrance.

Gojo all of a sudden motioned for Y/n
to open their palm towards him, and so they did. He then searched something in the pocket
of his slacks, once he felt what he was looking for, he dropped it on Y/n's exposed palm and abruptly closed their hand so they couldn't see
whatever it is.

He gave a soft smile before walking away,
which left Y/n star-strucked and speechless.
Once Gojo was out of sight, Y/n looked down
their hand.

A small crumpled paper. With his number.

Beneath it, the words
"Call me if you're looking for a decent job :)"
are written, presumably by Gojo himself.