{SHOW & TELL} Gojo x Fem!Reader

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞

"Get up!" you hear Sukuna's voice growl the next morning. Lazily, you open your eyes to see his angered face hovering right above you.

"Leave me alone," you groan as you hide under the covers.

"That's not happening," he then shouts, "Get your ass up!"

"Fine, fine," you give in as you slowly work your way to sit up, "What the hell is up your ass this morning?"

"We need to go. It's time for me to take care of that white-haired piece of shit," he replies as he tosses you a fresh pair of clothes. "Go change. But if you kill yourself in there I'll haunt you in hell."

"That makes no sense," you shake your head as you stand and gather the clothes in your hands.

"Just hurry up!"

"Whatever," you sigh as you slide your feet across the floor tiredly into the bathroom. Inside, you lock the door behind you and place the pile of clothes on top of the toilet. You then turn to the sink and gather water in your hands to splash onto your face.

"Ow," you mutter after feeling a strange stinging pain.

You grab onto your nose where the pain is originating and look into the mirror. You can see that it's quite noticeably bruised and thinking back to last night, it's possible that Sukuna broke it when he was repeatedly hitting you. That asshole.

You then turn on the water for the shower and strip down. Quickly, you step in and enjoy the feeling of warm water on your skin. You were probably taking a while and so lost in thought that when Sukuna begins to bang on the door you get startled.

"Hurry the hell up!" he shouts, "Or I'm going to come in and pull you out!"

"That's super gross, you're like my super great-grandpa," you snicker.

"Don't fucking call me that!"

"Whatever, grandpa!" you continue to tease as you turn off the water.

After you step out of the shower, dry yourself off, and put on your new, clean clothes you open the bathroom door. Sukuna's standing just on the other side with his angry expression still clear on his face.

"Finally," Sukuna groans as he sees you. "It's time to go."

You walk with him down the stairs of the little hotel. On the first floor, you see Choso, Gendo, Geto, Jogo, and Mahito waiting for the two of you.

"What took so long?" Mahito asks curiously.

You don't bother answering his question as you silently walk over to Geto and stand beside him. He is, after all, the only one you even have a shred of fondness to.

"Are you alright?" he asks as he looks down at your face.

"I'm fine," you reply calmly as you look away. There you catch your father's gaze who looks like he hardly even cares about your injury.

"Let's go, Y/N."

As you begin to step reluctantly towards him, Sukuna grabs on tightly to your hand.

"When we get to the school, she comes with me," he says directly to Gendo.

"Do what you want," Geto interrupts and speaks on your father's behalf, "just don't make a mess out of things."

Your eyes widen as you hear Geto speak. You can hardly believe that the man you used to think so highly of as your friend is carelessly handing you over to Sukuna. Nonetheless, you don't have much choice, and besides, you'd rather stick with him to make sure Yuuji's alright, too. Eventually, Sukuna lets you go once Gendo and Geto both promise to keep their word.

When you arrive at your final location, the promise is kept. Sukuna strides right up to you as your group approaches the school. You don't need to even bother to look at him, you know that he's going to be hovering over you the whole time.

"Go away," you sigh, despite knowing he won't do as you've asked as the two of you walk side-by-side towards the entrance of the school you formerly attended.

"If I leave you alone, there's no telling what you'll do," he replies darkly.

"I'm not going to kill myself," you groan. "But I might if you keep hanging around me like you are right now."

"Idiot," he scoffs, "I don't want you running and hiding behind that monster when we see him."

You roll your eyes at his careless choice of words. "Monster? Like you're one to talk."

"Remember your place, girl. You're my beneficiary and belong to me, not him," he states seriously.

Beneficiary? What the hell am I gaining from this damn curse?

"What're you gonna do, grandpa?" you provoke. "You can't even kill me."

Sukuna smirks, knowing that comment is like a double-edged sword for you. "That's right and neither can you or else the kid will die along with me."

Your eyes widen as realization strikes. He's right. You have no idea what'll happen if Sukuna's gone and you don't want to force Yuuji to suffer the same face.

Just then, a whole group of jujutsu sorcerers run out of the school.

"Ah, finally," Mahito sighs as the sorcerers draw near.

Included with the group are the Tokyo students; your friends. Their eyes land on you, worry-filled, as they see you standing beside the other curses. But you look away before seeing them for too long. How can you face them when you're standing alongside Sukuna and against them? You let Kugisaki and Megumi to die when Sukuna and Gendo took you away. How can you even begin to atone for that alone?

As you look away, a flash of white hair catches your gaze. You hear a soft laugh and someone steps around a corner before you and Sukuna.

"There you are, my Y/N."