Cursed

Chapter 1.2

Gojo's POV

I sat in my room with my thoughts taking over.

What if Y/n never remembers me?
What if I am the one at fault
What if the cheerfully e/c eyes never return to their color?

Am I at fault?

I could have stopped this from happening.

I could ha-

Someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" I asked sitting up rubbing my eyes.

"Horichii."

I walked to the door and opened it.

"Can I come in?"
He asked.

I just opened the door more.

He got in and I closed the door. I sat on my bed and he did too.

"Don't overthink it."

"Huh?"

"It'll throw you off. I know she will remember. My sister doesn't forget easily."

"Seems like she already did." I looked at my hand as I held itwith the other arm.

"Give her some time. She'll remember.
Even if she doesn't, you can still make new memories.
Either way, its probably Konna who made her forget. She didnt seem to take a liking into you."

I widened my eyes but kept my head down the hair covering most of my face.

My lips formed a straight line. I didn't know what to say.

I felt Horichii getting up.

"Im sorry."
I finally said something.

"I couldn't protect her. I could've prevented this from happening."

The silence was too loud causing me to lift up my head.

My eyes widened as they saw the same eyes as Y/n's looking at me sparkling.

When he saw me look at him he smiled closing his eyes.

"It's not your fault, idiot. Let's be grateful she is alive."

He opened the door flashing me with another smile.

"Go talk to her."

He said before closing the door slowly.
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3 hours have passed and I decided visit Y/n.

I picked up some flowers from her favorite flower shop and sweets, her favorite.

I knocked the door to the room Y/n was in and Shoko answered it.

"Took you long enough."

She said letting me in.

I got in and my eyes laid at Y/n.

He beautiful h/c hair and long eyelashes  under the sunlight that was let in by the open window near her.

Her hands crossed on top of each other, on the blanket and her lips sealed together.

She looked at me and gave me a faint smile.

I felt a hand push my back causing my body, that had stopped at the sight of Y/n, to move again.

"Go talk to her." Shoko whispered.

I walked over at Y/n and put the flowers in the vase sitting next to her bedside table.

"Hello Y/n." Smiling at her.