Gojo Satoru | Arranged Marriage ( enemies to lovers )

6• On the loose.

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Rihanna - Dishes Breaking
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Your eye lids fluttered open, slowly adjusting to the sun light that pierced through the window. Your neck hurting from sleeping in a sitting position, you don't even remember how you managed to doze off.

You got off your bed, stretching, massaging the back of your neck, a warm bath would definitely fix it before starting your day at Jujutsu High.

"Ugh shit- that bitch" you sighed in annoyance, remembering that Satoru spent the night here.

You unlocked your door, heading to the bathroom, hoping that he has already left to school.

You tiptoed outside, grabbing your towel. Your eyes widened when you found Satoru standing right in front of you, shirtless. A towel wrapped around his bottom part, his wet hair falling on his face and droplets of water found their way on his chest.

You hated him to Saturn and back, but you can't deny that he looked extremely hot. If he was nice a bit, maybe this marriage could have worked out, maybe you could have become a real husband and wife. But no, he chose to be a dick. And you chose to be enemies.

"What are you looking at?" he started, raising his brow.

You rolled your eyes, completely ignoring his question. It was too early in the morning to start an argument with him.

So you muttered a small "get out of my face" and walked past him to use the bathroom.

That morning was intense to say the less. Even though you didn't sit at the same table for breakfast or even bother to look at each other, but being under the same roof felt completely wrong and made you ick.

You quickly ate your breakfast and left to Jujutsu High, leaving Gojo at home. You have a morning class with the 2nd year, and honestly you didn't care if Gojo was going to school or not, all what you were thinking about was Nanami.

You were excited to see him again, and maybe get to chat again. Since that day, he gave you a reason to be happy about teaching in Jujutsu high unlike Gojo who made it living hell for you.

Busy in your deep thoughts a voice called your name "Y/N"

you quickly turned around, a smile found its way on your lips,

"Oh Nanami! Good morning" you greeted him,

Your eyes glued on his perfect figure as he approached you so elegantly. His surprise appearance made you entire morning already, not even Gojo can ruin it.

"Are you going to Jujutsu High?" he asked,

"Yes! I have a morning session, and you?"

"yea, same! I hope that it's okay that I joined your morning stroll"

"OF COURSE" you said rather excitedly then paused clearing your throat realizing how hyper you were. "yeah s-sure" you added trying to sound calm and composed, you weren't good at social interactions.

It was a new feeling that made you float. For someone like you who was locked inside for your entire life, this small simple social interaction ; literally just walking with a friend and having an actual conversation was special to you, even though it was considered a routine for others.

The way you were trying to hide your excitement, made Nanami smile to himself, it was rare for someone to get him to genuinely smile.

"By the way! Sorry if I caused a problem between you and your husband yesterday I-"

"Huh? What prob?"