The car ride was filled with Gojo making unfunny jokes, you were so close to jumping out of the car if you heard a knock knock joke again.
"Wait, look i got a better one." Gojo said, clearing his throat a bit, "What do you call a fake pasta?"
You groaned knowing there was no end to his unfunny jokes.
"An impasta" Gojo bursted out laughing as soon as those words fell out of his mouth, his laugh was so contiguous that it even made you laugh a little bit and Gojo noticed that, he felt proud of himself because he made you laugh, he noticed how down you were this whole car ride and he just wanted to see you smile.
"Your jokes are so shitty." You shook your head with a small smile.
"Mmm, you know you love them." He said, focusing on the road ahead of him.
"If it helps you sleep at night." You muttered, staring blankly at the window as cars passed by.
The weather was cloudy, rain would surely come sooner or later.
And finally, you arrived to Shoko's house a big mansion in the hills, wouldn't expect nothing less from a rich girl like her.
"And we've arrived." Gojo says getting out of the car looking upwards towards the house enthusiastically.
Ignoring him, you as well got out of the car less enthusiastic then Gojo who was now running towards the front door bursting with energy.
The guards paid no mind to him as if they were used to this, but they didn't know who you were so of course they came towards you to question you.
But to your surprise Gojo's loud voice told them that you were with him and there was no more questioning.
"Thank you, dealing with gaurds is so annoying." You thanked Gojo, who was now knocking at the front door he simply turned his head to look down at you.
"Meh, guards in general are so fucking annoying can't even leave the house without one fussing behind me." He complained, sassily rolling his eyes his tone filled with disgust.
You however didn't know how that felt, your parents weren't that wealthy, you luckily got a scholarship for the best college in Japan, all the hard work in highschool payed off.
After a few seconds of Gojo banging at the door it finally opened, revealing an angry Shoko.
"What the fuck do you want?" She crossed her arms angrily glaring at Gojo, not noticing you next to him.
"Sheesh, quite an attitude you got there."
Rolling her eyes, she finally caught sight of you standing next to Gojo, you looked tired.
"Oh (Y/N), i didn't see you there come in!" Her mean demeanor quickly changed to one of happiness as soon as she saw you, she had a feeling she knew why you were here.
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Now sitting in her ginormous living room you waited for Shoko to come back with the drinks and snacks she offered, Gojo lazily sat next to you on the big couch not giving you any personal space as his arm was draped on your back.
"Ever heard of personal space?" You asked Gojo who was lazily scrolling on twitter you swear you saw gay porn pop up a few times, maybe your eyes were playing a trick on you.
"Nah." He said, not paying mind to you as he was too invested into his phone.
You sighed once more before pushing him away, Gojo scoffed as he was rudely interrupted by you pushing him.
"You're so mean." He says with a sad look in his eyes.
"You'll live." You said, not paying mind to his sad look knowing it was fake anyway.
As if he was doing this on purpose he scooted even more closer to you, personal space was out the door with him.
"Gojo there's like seven other couches go sit on them!" You sighed very loudly, pushing him again.
"Stop pushing me." He rolled his eyes, grabbing a pillow a throwing it directly as your head.
As the impact of the pillow hit your head, you as well grabbed another pillow and threw it at Gojo however you missed.
"Haha loser!" Gojo exclaimed like a little kid.
"I hope you get hit with that door." You said, seeing how he was next to a door that lead's to who knows where.
As if on que, the door opened hitting Gojo straight in the face, Shoko came out with a confused expression as she heard the impact of Gojo's head on the door.
Seeing his reaction made the both of you start laughing, Gojo however was now mad as he rubbed his head.
"It's not funny, i could've seriously gotten hurt what if i have brain damage because of it!"
"I'm sure you already have brain damage." Shoko said with a chuckle, placing down the sweet treats and cold drinks she brought with her.
"Fuck you." Gojo plopped down next to Shoko grabbing some m&ms of the table.
"Help yourself to whatever you want (Y/N)." she smiled grabbing one of the expensive drinks off the table, you've never heard of.
'What the fuck is "seaweed water"???'
"So, i might have know why you're here." Shoko started speaking, distracting you from the seaweed water, you looked up at Shoko who was giving you a look of pity.
You raised an eyebrow, pressuring her to continue not thinking less of the pity look she gave you, you didn't like it when people looked at you like that.
"The rumor that's going around right?"
"Yup, we're here on a mission to catch the bitch who spread it." Gojo exclaimed, smiling proudly.
"Yeah, what he said." You shrugged your shoulders still not digging the whole mission shit but oh well.
Shoko smiled, "how can i help?"
"Do you know who spread it?" You hopefully asked still thinking about Yuta, him being your main suspect.
'Jeez i sound like Gojo with this "main suspect" shit.'
You mentality gagged at the thought.
"I can't really say, but all i know it was a girl with brown hair."
"How helpful, it's not like theres thousands of brunette's at our school, including you!" You groaned.
"Woah, it's not Shoko." Gojo spoke out, quickly defending his friend.
"Let her be, she's frustrated i'm not taking any offense to her, i'd be the same if i was in her shoes." Shoko calmly said, smiling sadly, upset that she couldn't be more help.
'"I'm sorry but i gotta go." You said, getting up from your seat Gojo following you suit.
"See you later lady friend." Gojo waved goodbye to shoko as he left the house with you.
"Where to now?" Gojo asked as the both of you got in the car, thundering could be heard not so far from y'all. It was gonna rain soon.
"No clue, i'm so frustrated why would someone do this?" You sighed, leaning your head against the headrest of the car.
"I don't know, but if you need anything i'm always here for you." Gojo placed his hand on top of yours, squeezing it slightly, smiling softly in your direction.
"Thank you Gojo." You smiled back, you genuinely were grateful for Gojo even though he was an ass most of the time he still was a good person.
"Let's get something to eat i'm stravin." He exclaimed, already starting to drive to a near by mcdonald's.
To think how rich he was he would've had a more richer appetite.
"I don't have any money on me." You remembered, looking in your pockets for any sign of your wallet.
"Don't worry, i got you." He said, pulling up into the mcdonald's parking lot.
"And before you refuse, i just want you to know that i'm one of the richest man in Japan, money is not a problem for me." He say's, getting out of the car leaving you slightly shocked.
"I was just gonna say thank you." You muttered getting out of the car and following him inside the fast food restaurant.
"Can i have five big macs, three large fries, twenty piece chicken nuggets and two large cokes, ohh! and two mcflurries!" He said, the cashier being shocked at the amount of food he just ordered, you as well.
How was he so fit but he ate like someone from my five hundred pound life?
"Would that be all?" The cashier asked, a bit flustered seeing how handsome Gojo was.
"Nah, (Y/N) tell the pretty lady your order." He said pushing you in-front of him to say your order.
The cashier got even more flustered when he called her pretty, she could barely function when she took your order.
Now, you and Gojo sat down at a table both eating your food while watching rain slowly fall down.
"How can you eat so much?" You genuinely asked being very curious on how he ate so much without feeling the need to throw up after eating.
"Hm? oh, honestly i don't even know myself i've always had a appetite since i was a baby so i guess it just stuck with me in adulthood as well, feels like in my past life i was a wizard or something." He rambled on, a dreamy smile plastered on his face as he spoke of his big appetite.
"Past life? you believe in that shit?" You laughed seeing how childish he was believing in that stuff.
"Yeah! in our past life's maybe we were lovers." He winked suggestively, as you furrowed your eyebrows.
"In your dreams lover-boy." You chuckled, throwing a fry at him.
"Just a thought." He shrugged his shoulders, eating the fry you threw at him with no second thought.
'Yeah, just a thought.'
A/N
am i hinting at a future gojo fic?? maybeee
no yuta this chapter but trust next chapter will be more intriguing just gotta build the plot up!
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