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Jogo POV:
It wasn't supposed to be like this. I wasn't supposed to get feelings for the most popular boy in school, and he wasn't supposed to say yes!
I was snapped out of my thoughts when his blindingly blue eyes filled my vision. His tall form encompassing all I could see. Him. Satoru Gojo. The world seemed to crumble under the weight of his magnificence, too overwhelmed by his beauty and sheer aura. He must have found my silence amusing, his laugh filling my ear holes.
"This is where we kiss, Jogo-Chan..." He sneers, his lips forming that fox-like grin that seemed to tempt everybody. I huffed as he continued to look down on me like I was supposed to be grateful to be given his undivided attention. I was but that didn't mean that I wanted to boost his already inflated ego. Gojo matched my frown deepen as he smoothly pinned me to the wall, his arm right beside my smoking volcano head.
"Jogo-Chan~." He drew out in that sly voice of his that seemed to irk my every being. "What are you thinking about in that cute little head of yours? Me?" Gojo let out a laugh, a laugh that was truly Gojo's. As loud and as beautiful. A laugh that would have made other girls blush at the sight of, such a graceful sound made from such a god of a man.
"Shut up." I spat through gritted teeth, my one eye glaring at the man hovering over me. His smirk seemed to deepen.
"I said that I liked you back, Jogo-Chan! Isn't that a good thing, hm?" He hummed as he brought his other hand to trace my jawline, such smooth, tender caresses along my, admittedly, rough skin. Why...why was he so tender?
"You weren't supposed to say it back...!" I yelled in that gruff voice of mine, it only seemed to steel his resolve to continuing teasing me as if he was allowed to. "You were just supposed to laugh it off and make fun of me to your other sorcerer buddies...!"
He seemed caught off guard, Gojo's smirk slowly turning into a thin smile. "You...think I would do that?" He said softly, not holding the same lighthearted tone from a minute ago. "You thought I would be that-"
"Of course you would be like that!" I felt my spirit crumbling with every word. "You think you could just drag me around and pretend to like me!" Tears pricked the corners of my eye, the hand on my jawline lifted to wipe them away. I tried to swat it away, but Gojo kept his hand up. He stared down at me with such a focus that at that point, I thought he was actually listening to what I was saying.
"Pretend...?" He began to say, slowly, his lips slightly parted, "Why would I pretend to like you, Jogo?"
I held my breath and tried to calm down. Gojo pulled his arm away from the wall as he stood there, watching my expressions as if they could explain it better than the words that came out of my mouth. I looked up at him, "Don't you see me...as a joke?"
It sounded more like a statement rather than a question.
Gojo sighed and sat down on the grass, leaning his back against the wall. He patted the spot next to him. I sat.
I watched as he ruffled his almost glowing white hair, letting out a sound that sounded like a 'tch'. He suddenly turned to me with such a gentle expression. His intensely bright blue eyes softened as he gave me a warm smile. Not the usual smirk he had on whenever he joked with people, just a closed smile. It felt so pleasantly intimate that I forgot that I was supposed to hate him. The reason...I'm already forgetting as I stared into those pools of baby blue.
"I like you, Jogo. And this isn't a joke like you think this is." He said suddenly, snapping me out of my trance. My frown returned as I looked ahead of myself, I could hear that irritatingly adorable chuckle of his as I looked away from him.
"Looking away won't stop my feelings for you, you know" Gojo laughed again as he sighed and looked out unto the sky.
"The dates we went on, the lunches we shared...all those memories I made with you, wasn't something I took lightly." He continued as he gently leaned his head on my shoulder. Gojo laughed when I jumped at his sudden of intimacy.
"I know I play and joke around but...The feelings I felt for you...From the day we first met to know, have never been pretend. Seems pretty long for a joke, no?" Gojo muses as he gently places my hand in his palm, tracing a heart on my skin in a continuous motion. I shuddered. Was what he was saying true or-
He interrupted me as whispered lowly in my ear cork, "I can hear your overthinking, Jogo-Chan~. That smart head of yours is too loud..." Gojo kisses the rim of my ear, I squirmed. He breathily chuckles at my reaction, seemingly satisfied with himself for making me feel so embarrassed. "So...can we kiss up and date, my hot-headed volcano?" Gojo teased.
I huffed, a puff of smoke releasing from the top of my head as I stopped the grip I had on the edge of my skirt. The tension and fear I felt from sleepless nights of thinking he would reject me...disappeared from the way he spoke to me, almost as if he truly did love me. Love, that's too big of a word. "I-...I suppose." I relented.
Gojo broke out in the cheshire grin of his and carefully tilted my chin to face him. "Can I kiss you, Jogo-Chan?" This sorcerer brat-
"Fine...you...you may." I said with a scrunched up expression as he laughs at my stubbornness, that laugh of his sounding like a sweet melody.
"You're just so adorable." He leaned his lips to my own as we kissed. He had probably kissed many people before me. That must be why he was so good it. Soft and plush cherry-flavored lips that seemed to be wonderfully intoxicating with an energy that almost bordered on desperate. I reached a hand out to hold his cheek, bringing him closer, I could feel him smirk against my lips. Cheeky brat.
Gojo brought a hand out to hold my waist, rubbing it gently as he eased me into a deeper kiss as if to say that...it was okay to be feeling this way. He gently rubbed the back of my head, every touch making me shiver. When he pulled away, he had some dumb satisfied look on his face. I must have looked absolutely absurd.
"Make sure to breathe." Gojo chuckled as pecked my cheek, "You look so red...I'm glad you enjoyed that."
I became furious and stood up immediately. "Y-You stupid sorcerer!" I stomped away as Gojo tried to catch up to me, absolutely doubling over laughing as smoke puffed from my head.
"N-No..! It's cute!!" He yelled after me as he stood up. "Jogo-Chan!!-"