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IN THE.. bustling world of Jujutsu Kaisen, where curses and sorcery intertwined, Gojo Satoru, the renowned jujutsu sorcerer, had an unexpected source of amusement and affection: you, (M/n), who also happened to be his senpai.
What made it even more amusing was that you were a tad taller than him, a fact that never ceased to amuse Gojo.
It all began when you, the experienced senpai, took it upon yourself to show Gojo the ropes, guide him through the complexities of jujutsu, and teach him the tricks of the trade.
Little did you know that Gojo would take your mentorship to heart in a rather...enthusiastic way.
"Senpai!" Gojo would exclaim, appearing out of nowhere with a wide grin. "Where are we off to today?"
You sighed and whirled to face him, "Satoru, why do you always follow me? Aren't you supposed to be hanging out with Suguru and Shoko?"
"Oh," Gojo said, "They said they're busy today."
"What about the rest of your classmates?" You asked.
Gojo shrugged, "Eh, I think they've gone shopping for new clothes or something."
"Seriously?"
Gojo nodded, emphasizing the letter p, and replied, "Yep."
You stared at him a moment longer, wondering just what was going on in that head of his before turning back around and continuing your walk down the street.
After a few minutes, you felt Gojo fall into step behind you. He fell quiet as he thought, but didn't seem too bothered by it. It wasn't until you turned onto a road that led away from the city center and towards the outskirts that you finally prompted him.
"So...what's got you following me? Are you bored?" You asked, a bit exasperatedly.
"Huh? No, no, I'm not bored!" he assured, his tone filled with mock innocence.
He pouted playfully before continuing, "You're my favorite senpai, ya know!"
You couldn't help but chuckle at his antics. Gojo's enthusiasm was infectious.
Gojo paused, looked up at you in consideration before adding, "And I like hanging out with you."
"Well, don't get used to it," You told him with a laugh, "My life is far from being boring, you know. In fact, you could consider yourself lucky if you could hang out with me for an entire day."
He giggled in response, making sure to keep pace with you. You gave him a quick glance over and noticed how his eyes twinkled happily, his expression so innocent you almost laughed.
It was such an obvious contrast to how stern and serious he normally seemed to be, and yet, despite that, his smile was so radiant that you couldn't quite bring yourself to hate it.
After a few more steps, you glanced over at Gojo again and wondered what the hell was wrong with you.
Normally, you wouldn't have even entertained the possibility of thinking about someone like that in any capacity other than professional.
You certainly weren't interested in men (not that you'd admit it to anyone).
And yet there you were, having to force yourself to look away because, damn it, you couldn't stop smiling at Gojo and it was making your heart race.
How could you possibly dislike someone like that? He was too cute and precious. Too pure for this world.
Suddenly, Gojo stopped walking and leaned against the wall, looking up at you expectantly.
"Ya okay there, Senpai?" he asked, his tone gentle and sincere. His expression was full of concern.
You swallowed, feeling your cheeks heat up. God, you hated feeling embarrassed around Gojo.
Why couldn't he be normal? Or at least not adorable? That would make things easier, right? Then your thoughts would be rational and clear once again.
"Y-Yeah..don't worry, I'm fine." You smiled weakly at him.
Gojo's concern didn't waver as he continued to look at you with those sincere eyes. He couldn't help but worry about his senpai, especially when you seemed a bit flustered.
"Senpai, are you sure?" Gojo asked, his voice laced with genuine worry,
"If something's bothering you or if you're not feeling well, you can tell me. I'm here for you, always."
His words, though well-intentioned, only seemed to make your heart race faster. Why did he have to be so caring and sweet? You cleared your throat, trying to regain your composure.
"It's really nothing, Gojo," you assured him with a more confident smile. "Just got lost in thought for a moment, that's all."
Gojo seemed to accept your explanation, though he still watched you closely for a few more seconds before straightening up from the wall. "Alright, senpai, but remember, if you ever need to talk or if anything's bothering you, I'm just a shout away."
You nodded, grateful for his concern. "Thanks, Gojo. I appreciate that."
With that, you both resumed your walk, the tension from the brief moment of embarrassment slowly dissipating.
As you two continued to walk together, you couldn't help but wonder if there was more to Gojo's caring nature than met the eye.
But one thing was certain: whatever the future held, you were glad to have him as your kohai and friend, always there with a reassuring smile and genuine concern.
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.
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Also, he should be careful about getting too close to Gojo or else he'll get attached.
