There you stood, in front of Yuta's mansion your mind drifted off to why Rika still lived with him.

"She still lives with you?" Gojo spoke out your thoughts, his brows knitted into a frown as he stared down to the shorter man, your attention turned to Yuta who's face was painted with guilt.

"Yeah.. I've tried to tell her to leave but she won't budge." Yuta sighed softly, his eyes glistening with remorse as he slightly lowered his head to meet your gaze.

Your face turned into a small frown, as your heart leaped slightly when your eyes met.

"She's crazy." Gojo let out a small laugh as he shrugged and started to walk towards Yuta's mansion, his gaurds opening the gate as they saw the sight of their boss.

You and Yuta broke eye contact within a few seconds as he followed after Gojo, leaving you in the dust.

Sighing you followed after the two men, your body shaking with anticipation mixed with anger and frustration.

The three of you now were situated at Yuta's front door, as he inhaled deeply before opening the door with determination radiating off his body.

"Rika! Come down now!" Yuta's calm voice was now laced with anger as he called out for his ex girlfriend, his voice was extremely attractive and that's all you could focus on.

"Yuta darling you're back home! Where were you it's four am!?" Her voice turned from one full of sweetness to one with anger, you could hear her footsteps coming down from his lavish staircase as she made her grand entrance she stood still, her face paled as she saw your figure next to Yuta.

"What is she doing here?" She pouted, her brows knitting together as she looked you up and down, noticing Yuta's hoodie on you.

Her body fumed with rage at that sight. "And why is she wearing your hoodie!" She yelled, her voice turning into one of venom.

"Because of what stupid rumors you spread about me, you fucking bitch!" You lashed out, your body shaking with anger as Rika stood there her expression slightly forming into one with confusion.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" She sassily rolled her eyes, crossing her arms.

"Of course you're still lying, you've always lied about everything!" Yuta said, his eyes slightly moving to stare at you.

"And quit trying to lie we already have proof right here." Gojo finally spoke, showing her a screening of her talking about the rumor with her friend, no one knows how Gojo even got that picture, he always had his way.

Her face dropped, her eyes starting to water as she fixated her gaze upon Yuta who was now looking at her with disappointment present on his handsome face.

"T-this isn't what it is.. I swear, Yuta please don't look at me like that." Rika's voice was now filled with sadness as tears dropped from her tearful eyes.

"You are such a cunt!" You laughed, walking closer to Rika who now looked towards you, your lips turned into a smile as you punched her straight in the face, shocking everyone in the room.

A crack could be heard coming from Rika who now held her face with her hands staring in shock at the blood in her hands.

"You broke my nose?!" She questioned flabbergasted.

"I can break more bones if you'd like," You stared her down as Gojo was now by your side holding your arm firmly and tight stopping you from going any closer to Rika afraid of what you might do. "You're gonna come out and say the truth about the rumor or i'll do worse then breaking your nose." You stated calmly, brushing Gojo's hand off of you.

She scoffed, tearing her gaze from you and back to Yuta.

The disappointment look that Yuta was giving her was more then enough for her to give in, she mumbled an okay and silently cried.

"I want you out of my house." Yuta crossed his arms, his tone filled with authority and confidence it was very attractive seeing this side of him, you almost forgot why you were even here for.

"What? Why! Where am i gonna go!" She yelled, her glossy eyes staring at Yuta pouting her lips into a frown trying to guilt trip him into not kicking her out.

"That's not my problem i want you out of my house i can't even look at you anymore, i'm disappointed in you Rika." His voice dropped an octave, his tone saddening as he looked away from her.

"Yuta I'm sorry please don't do this!" She implored, "i love you!" She yelled as she sobbed on the floor.

"Just get out, please. I'll have the maids get your stuff." He says, beginning to walk away from the scene towards the corridor that led to the backyard from what you could see.

You stood there puzzled on what to do, you felt bad for Yuta. You wanted to be there for him like how he was for you, but you felt like it wasn't your place not in this situation, so you watched him fade away like he always seemed to do.

"I'll deal with Rika, go after Yuta i know you want to." Gojo reassured you, his lips forming into a small smirk at your predicament.

"Go!" He ushers you out towards the way Yuta went you smiled softly and walked that way, you didn't miss the way Rika shot daggers at you with just an look.

You walked down the long collider arriving at the door where it led to outside, opening it you walked outside the cold air welcoming you with a sense of familiarity.

You turned your head towards the right, catching a glimpse of Yuta who's head was leaned against the wall, a cigarette placed against his soft pink lips he looked hot.

You walked up towards him, sitting down next to him he didn't move an inch as your legs touched.

"How you feeling?" You asked, gazing towards the black haired man, his hair was a mess his scent intoxicating you from the close proximity you two shared.

He turned his head slightly to meet your eyes, his lips parting as he took a small drag from the cigarette, he gestured for you to take it and you did.

Putting it against your lips as you took a small drag from it as well, maintaining eye contact with Yuta as you blew out the smoke, "I'm fine, don't worry about me. How are you though? After everything that happened today i can't imagine how you're feeling."

A small smile danced across your lips as you and Yuta went back and forth with the cigarette, "I'm still shocked and scared, i don't want to imagine what would've happened if you weren't there.." You looked intently into Yuta's dreamy eyes, "Thank you for saving me, and for helping me with Rika and shit." A genuine smile plastered across your face as your eyes glistened with admiration for the boy infront of you.

"Of course, it's partly my fault for the rumor i told her i saw you crying back then, i'm sorry about that i didn't know it'd cause something like this to happen." He muttered out sadly, moving his gaze to look at the swans swimming in the pond.

Your eyebrows knitted together into realization as it downed on you on how she knew about the diner.

"It's fine." You said, following his gaze to stare at the swans as well.

You both stood in perfect silence, it wasn't awkward or anything it felt rather safe and comfortable.

The sunrise painted the dark skies into shades of orange, red and pink making a beautiful painting.

You yawned softly, tired from everything that happened today you closed your eyes softly placing your head against the brick wall behind you as you fell asleep.

Yuta didn't notice until he heard your breathing even out as small snores left your slightly parted lips, he glanced towards you. He smiled softly at the sight of you sleeping comfortably against the wall.

He picked up his phone, snapping a quick picture for unknown reasons. After he sent a quick text to Gojo to come outside and take you home.

He wouldn't trust anyone else to take you home other then Gojo or himself, after what happened these past couple of days he felt entitled to protect you, because seemingly everything happened because of his relation with Rika.

He sighed, watching you peacefully sleep after punching somebody straight in their face he wondered how a pretty face could do something like that.

After a couple of minutes Gojo showed up and picked you up in his arms, giving Yuta a gratitude smile as he walked away with you in his arms.

-

You woke up in the familiarity of your bedroom you rubbed the tiredness from your eyes as you blinked a few times as realization settled inside of you.

How did you get home?

When did you fall asleep?

All you remembered was being outside with Yuta in a comfortable silence as you both watched the sunrise.

Your thoughts were answered as you turned your head to the side and was met with the sight of Gojo sleeping soundly on your beanbag.

You smiled softly as he snored quietly, your heart warming with the thought of him taking you home.

Getting up from your bed quietly trying not to wake up the sleeping man, you grabbed a blanket and placed it softly against Gojo's sleeping figure.

You noticed that you were still in the clothes from yesterday, including Yuta's hoodie that you had forgotten to give back. Your heart slightly tugged at the thought of Yuta.

You brushed it off with being grateful for his help with the whole situation.

You exited your room and walked towards the kitchen, Nobara wasn't home you frowned and went to grab a glass of water, you sipped slightly on the water thinking back on everything that happened.

Your thoughts turned into one of sour as you remembered Sukuna's harsh hands on you, tugging off your clothes and his hands roughly placed against your throat, rendering you useless.

The glass slipped from your hand as it crumbled on the ground shattering into small fragments of glass.

You gasped as you broke away from your thoughts and stared at the spilled water and broken glass that was now all over your kitchen floor.

"Hey, what was that noise?" Gojo's groggy voice asked, walking towards the kitchen he stopped as he looked at your terrified face.

"(Y/N) are you okay?!" He worriedly looked at you as he came closer to you, snapping you out of your dazed state.

"Shit, Gojo i'm sorry." You looked up towards Gojo your eyes glossy with shudder breathing.

"What are ya apologizing for?" He sighed, walking casually towards you and cleaning up the mess you made, you stood still and watched him sweep up the glass into the dustbin.

After he finished cleaning he started to wash his hands getting rid of any glass that might've lingered on his hands.

"You didn't have to do that, i could've cleaned it up on my own." You tilted your head slightly as you crossed your arms.

Gojo shrugged and turned to look at you with a cheeky grin, "it's not a big deal." He simply said and walked towards your couch plopping himself on it.

You chuckled and walked towards your room leaving Gojo alone in the living room, if Nobara came home now she definitely would get the wrong impression.

You grabbed a pair of fresh clothes and walked out your room, "i'm gonna take a shower help yourself to whatever you want." Gojo nodded and continued to eat whatever snacks he found inside your pantry.

You walked inside the bathroom, slipping off your clothes and staring at your body in the mirror's reflection, you could spot the red marks that Sukuna's rough hands left on your neck.

You touched the skin softly as you inspected it, it would definitely bruise.

You frowned and turned your attention towards the running water behind you.

You slipped in the shower the hot warm instantly relaxing your body as you let out a sigh of relief.

You began to scrub your body with your wash cloth harshly scrubbing the spots where you remembered Sukuna's hands touching it.

No matter how much you scrubbed your body you could never get the feeling of his hands off of you.

You let out a sob as your skin began to turn red from how harsh you were scrubbing your body.

A knock at the door pulled you away from your intense focus on your body.

"(Y/N)? You okay? You've been in there for forty minutes." Gojo's worried voice was muffled behind the door that kept you two apart.

"Yeah sorry i'm gonna get out right now." You turned off the shower and quickly exited the shower, you dried off your body with the spare towel, putting lotion on your neck as you rubbed it softly in, you put your clothes on and left the bathroom, praying to God that Gojo wouldn't notice the marks on your skin.

"What took you so long?" Gojo asked from the couch his gaze fixated on your figure.

"I got distracted reading the ingredients on the shampoo bottles." You cracked an awkward smile, realizing how stupid your answer was.

Gojo raised his eyebrows in surprise already seeing through your lies, "you're such a awful liar." Gojo shook his head in disappointment.

"What? I'm not lying." You rolled your eyes, and plopped yourself next to Gojo.

"Yeah and pigs can fly!" He sassily replied, rolling his eyes at your absurdity of a lie, not before catching a glimpse of the marks on your skin, his heart skipping a beat as he already put two and two together and figured out how you got them, he felt awful that he wasn't there for you.

"Fuck off." You pushed him away, awkwardly looking away from his gaze as you felt him looking at your body, it didn't help that you were wearing just a oversized shirt with shorts.

"It's so hot in here." You exclaimed, tugging on your shirt.

"My bad." Gojo gave you a boyish smile, as you frowned at his awful joke.

"You're so not funny."

"I so am!"

"You so aren't."

"Bitch."

"Slut."

"Puta."

You raised your eyebrows, "you know spanish?"

"Yeah i know seven languages." He casually says, shrugging as if it's normal.

"Seven?! Why are you acting like that's normal."

"Is it not?" He asks, his expression being one full of confusion.

"No!"

"Well, how many languages do you know?" He asked, his gaze meeting yours.

"Only one." You blinked like an owl at his dumbfounded expression.

"No way."He muttered out in shock.

"Yes way, what languages do you even know." You curiously asked.

"Japanese, Spanish, English, Korean, Arabic, Russian and Greek." He casually replied, putting seven fingers down as he told you.

"What the fuck." You muttered out in shock, how did one learn so many languages?

Did he think he was cleopatra or something.

"My parents forced me to learn most of them but hey, they're pretty helpful and it helps you get bitches from everywhere around the world!" He shrugged.

Oh, shitty parents got it.

"Yeah i don't think that's normal." You awkwardly muttered, as Gojo just simply stared at you with a grin.

"So what are your plans for tod-" Before Gojo could even finish his sentence the front door busted open as a concerned Nobara walked in.

"Oh my days (Y/N), where the hell have you been, do you know how worried i've been!" She yelled, pausing in her steps as she stared in between you and Gojo with confusion.

"Yo." Gojo gave her a simple wave, his usual smile plastered on his face.

"I'm not even gonna ask why he's here." She shook her head and walked towards the couch sitting down next to you as she hugged you tightly.

"I've heard about everything that happened I'm so sorry i wasn't here." She pulled away and looked sadly in your eyes, "i'll never leave you alone ever again."

"Nob please. It wasn't your fault." You said, a sadden smile making its way up your face, as the memories of what happened yesterday flashed inside your mind.

"Still i wish i could've done something."

"And i appreciate that, but i wouldn't have wanted you to get swirled up into my mess."

"Nonsense." Nobara shook her head and hugged you again, you smiled grateful as the hug was comforting as you listened to Nobara's heart beating in her chest.

"You know what's gonna help you get out of this gloomy mood?" She pulled away, a mischievous smirk dancing across her lips.

"Oh boy." You muttered, looking towards Gojo who was simply watching you and Nobara's interaction.

"Girls day out!"

"You know i hate those."

"Come onnn, it'll be fun i swear!" She gave you puppy dog eyes, as she forcefully teared up.

"Fuck, okay fine." You crossed your arms, giving in into Nobara's suggestion.

"I can pay." Gojo spoke up for the first time in awhile, you and Nobara turned to stare at the white haired male.

"You're offering to pay?" You asked, shocked at what he said.

"Is the world ending?" Nobara said out to no one in particular as she looked flabbergasted towards Gojo.

"Stop being dramatic, i just feel like you know responsible." He muttered awkwardly, avoiding eye contact with the both of you.

"There's no complains from me." Nobara shrugged.

"You don't have to do that." You said, suddenly feeling bad.

"I want to, if it'll help you cheer up." He stated calmly, his eyes meeting yours.

"Okay." You smiled softly towards Gojo, his lips forming into a smile as well, Nobara already making the plan.