𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑫𝒓𝒖𝒈 | 𝑺.𝑮𝒐𝒋𝒐

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"Gojo."

"Hmm?"

"What's been on your mind this whole time? I've realized that you've been spacing out and glancing around like you're looking for someone."

Gojo exhaled and grinned. "Don't worry about that. It's nothing. Besides you're having fun right? So no need to ask me unimportant questions. Unless you don't trust me." He mocks.

Sabrina wanted to tell him that no, she's not having fun. All they did was sit, stand and drank a few drinks as he stared away at the dance floor. And how he would only give her attention if she asked a question. Ones he hadn't even answer or would just bypass by giving her a kiss. When she hadn't answered him he took that as her not wanting to talk about anything any more. Which is fine by him. 

"Come on why the long face?" Gojo pouts when he realized how Sabrina held a frown on her face and was moving stiffly.

"Everything's fine. I just thought I'd be having more fun."

"What?! It's a club darling, clubs aren't supposed to be fun, they're supposed to be a getaway from the real world. People say they are having "fun" is an excuse to feed their bad drinking habits. Then they dance and "try" to block out their depressing thoughts by the music. If that's not working, what do you think they do baby girl?"

Sabrina stared at him with her big dough eyes. Gojo grins and leans in closer to her to make sure she's hearing every word he says. His lips grazed her earlobe as he stops moving.

"They get drunk and when reality hits them the morning after they wouldn't care. Why? Because they just found their cycle of comfort. To party and get drunk for the escape, not for the fun."

"But-

Sabrina grabs Gojo's shirt tightly in fear of falling. Someone had bumped into Gojo causing his to push into Sabrina. Gojo whipped around and the guy that bumped into him touched his shoulder.

"My fault." The guy snickered and continued drinking his beverage. Gojo pulled the guy by the shirt.

"Watch where you step." He grits.

"Ha! Dude I said my fault. I hadn't mean it." They guy continued laughing as he placed his hands up.

"Are you mocking me? Is that what this is?"

"Gojo stop." Sabrina tugged at his arm.

"Yeah Gojo, listen to your bitch."

"The fuck did you just call her?"

"Gojo, let's just go." Sabrina tugged at him a bit harder but he wasn't budging.

"You heard me. Listen to your bitch. Unless you want  to get your ass beat." The man's face got serious as he pushed Gojo's hand away. Gojo took his shades off and passed them to Sabrina. When he did so the man bumped his shoulder, causing Gojo to stumble a bit. Gojo's jaw clenched.

"Gojo no. Just leave him alone he's drunk." Sabrina tried to convince. Gojo brushed passed her and spun the dude around, punching him in the jaw. The guy fell to the floor holding his nose. Everyone around them gasped at the scene and stepped away to make a clearance.

"Next time you call her that and think you have the upper hand in winning a fight against me, I'll do more than just break your nose." Gojo turned to Sabrina who felt highly embarrassed about the situation at hand. "Let's go."

"Babe watch out!"

Gojo turned around to see the guy coming at him with full force. When he swung he hit nothing but infinity. Gojo took this as his chance and punched the guy again.