•[I Love You]•
Gojo didn't let go of Y/N. He kept her into the hug since he knows she wants it. Gojo looked at Nanami.
"Talk. About what?"
"About you. I know you're back on drugs."
Gojo chuckled a bit. "No I'm not. The hell you heard that from?" Gojo pulled away from Y/N. She's the only one that had to tell Nanami, he just knows she did. His eyes met hers, causing her to turn away. "What, she told you that or something?"
"I found out. I'm not stupid." Nanami saves. Again Gojo glanced at Y/N, still she looked elsewhere. Gojo knelt down to Y/N's ear.
"You didn't tell him right, princess?" He whispers. Y/N met his eyes, searching those blue eyes of his. "Be honest." He whispers. Y/N glanced at Nanami and shook her head no.
"I-i didn't, promise." She lies. However Gojo didn't buy it one bit. Why else would Nanami be here if she didn't call him?
"It's okay, I believe you." He assures. Gojo gave Y/N a peck on the lips. Y/N held onto him tightly and enjoyed the kiss. Gosh she loves him so much.
"But that's not what I came here for." Nanami interrupts. He couldn't bare the sight of Y/N going blind every time Gojo walks in. So effortlessly can he swoop her off her feet.
Gojo pulled away from Y/N, slinging an arm around her shoulders to keep her close to him. Y/N slid her arms around his waist and felt herself get all flustered by Gojo's action. Nanami didn't let it miss his eyes. He could not fathom why Gojo would do this to Y/N of all people. His student's cousin; a boy that looks up to him out of everyone else.
Nanami was simply disgusted and disappointed by it.
"So what did you stop by for then?"
"Despite finding out about your ongoing addiction, I still want you to attend me and Alisha's wedding. Alisha and I are getting married and we'd love for you and Y/N to be present." Nanami explains. "It's up to you to decide. I even gave you the position of Best Man." Nanami utters, itching the back of his head.
Gojo blankly stared at Nanami, chewing his bottom lip. Nanami doesn't know what Gojo is thinking in this moment but he got worried about Gojo's next set of words. Scared even.
Gojo chuckled dryly. "Best Man? Heh, and what is she, the fucking maid of honor? Are you trying to insult us?"
"Gojo, Nanami and Alisha just wants us to attend. I don't think there's anything wrong with that." She spoke softly. Gojo gave her a look.
"They feel sorry for us that's why they're inviting us."
"That's not true. You two would've been the top of our list even if you weren't like this."
Gojo removed his hand. "Weren't like what? Hmm?" He says stepping closer to Nanami. "Weren't like what?"
Y/N pulled Gojo by his jacket, not wanting him to start an altercation. "Gojo please don't." She pleads softly.
"He can't even fucking answer yet he wants us to attend?!" Gojo shoved him back.
"Gojo stop."
"Fucking answer me. Answer me!" Gojo screams shoving Nanami back once more.
"Gojo please just stop." Y/N pleads a bit louder.
Nanami didn't raise his hand, he didn't look away from Gojo nor did he open his mouth. He just allowed Gojo to do what he felt like he needed.
"He wouldn't even fucking answer me. He's pitying us. He thinks we're both out of our minds just because we're together." Gojo is now face to face with Nanami. "Isn't that right?" He grits out.
Still, Nanami kept his cool. "Fuck you!" Gojo says shoving Nanami. Nanami stumbled back and forced a smile. His gaze shift to Y/N.
"Stay safe, Y/N. If you need anything call us. I'll always come running to your aid. And the offer still stands."
"She doesn't need a fuck from any of you. Don't listen to him Y/N, they just said that we shouldn't come crawling back to them for shit and now because they developed the knowledge on the word pity they show up. Fuck them, we could do this together." He says looking her dead in the eyes.
His pupils are dilated, he's sweating, shivering a bit and his nose is runny. To his knowledge or not. Looking at him made Y/N understand what he was saying.
"Remember you promised not to leave me." He reminds her. "You won't leave me right?" He hushes. Y/N shook her head. Gojo smile and kissed her cheek.
"It's next month on the third. I'll give you two some time."
Gojo glared at Nanami. "Get the fuck out and don't come back. And fuck your offer."
Nanami bowed slightly and found the exit. When he left the apartment he felt cold. He hurridly made his way to his car. When he got there Nanami sat there. He felt weird. Like something was missing.
He exhaled, clutching the steering wheel tightly with both hands. His forehead touched the wheel and Nanami soon realized that he was crying.
At first he couldn't fathom the reason as to why. Then it hit him.
He was hoping that Gojo would be like his old self when he heard the news.
"Married?! Oh Nanami-Kun I knew you'd finally become a man." He'd hope Gojo to say. He hoped for Gojo to have pull him in for a hug he would mentally return. He was hoping for something...positive to happen.
And because of Gojo's drug addiction...Nanami has lost a friend. He can't even help Y/N; so what is he to do?
Nanami raised his head and wiped his eyes after his silent cry. Inhaling sharply he started his car and left. Nanami sniffled and cleared his throat.
What can Nanami say except for;
"I miss the old Gojo."
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Nanami got back home and instantly went to the restroom. He bardged in not knowing Alisha, his soon to be wife, had just gotten out of the shower. So, when he bardged in, things didn't go well.
Nanami felt something hard connect to his forehead. "Ah what the hell?" He winced.
"Oh my gosh I am so sorry, I didn't mean to. I thought you were an intruder." She quickly apologizes as she ran next to him.
"It's okay." Nanami exhaled and glanced down, a grin escaping him. "Did you just chuck a bar of soap at me?" He says laughing. Alisha went from worried to humorous in a second.
"It was the closest thing I could find." She says chuckling. The both of them were soon stuck in a trans laughter. The out of the blue comedy was heartwarming.
They stopped, looking each other in the eyes with nothing else but lust and love.
She leaned in, kissing him on the lips. Nanami could only think of himself as a lucky guy. And he's glad to have found a permanent happiness. Even if she gives him stress she's yet to know about.
"I love you." He utters genuinely. Alisha brushed s few of his strands out of his view and smiles.
"I love you too."
"I love you more." He says kissing her again.
"I love you most." She grins. Nanami held her waist firmly, kissing her out of longing. His tongue messing with hers, getting the taste of toothpaste. He wants to but he really want to talk to her about Y/N.
Before the kiss could turn into anything more Nanami pulled away. He knows she hates it when he does that but they've got plenty of time to make love.
"I want to talk to you about Y/N." He says. And just like that her mood switched. She walked past him, dropping the towel that was covering her naked body.
He was caught off guard, picking the towel up behind her and tossing it on the bed.
"I'm being serious, love."
"She didn't answer me when I called so that should tell you a whole lot."
Nanami exhaled through his nose. "I went to the apartment to check on her and I got to talk to her about our wedding."
Alisha fished through the clothes trying to find something colorful to wear. She gave Nanami a look out of her peripheral and cleared her throat.
"Okay, and? What did she say?" She forced out.
"Well, she did agree to coming. So that's good." Nanami doesn't like to lie to her. He won't. "However Gojo was a problem."
Alisha scoffs. "As always." She found a large red and white shirt and turned around to Nanami, flashing it on front of her naked body.
His eyes glanced down, wanting to see her in nothing at all, but he's civilized. "A-anyways, although had a few things he wanted to say on the matter they both agreed to attend." He informs.
Alisha made her way over to Nanami, getting on top of his lap. She hums. "Still want him as best man?"
"Only if you thought of putting Y/N as your maid of honor." Alisha exhaled heavily. "Darling heart, please talk to her. She's your friend. Even if it's through text." Nanami convinces.
He gave her a peck on the lips. "Please?"
Alisha groaned loudly making Nanami grin. "Fiiine, whatever prince Naveen wants." He has no idea who that is or where that person is from but all he did was go with it.
"Thank you."
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Back at the apartment Gojo and Y/N went to the bedroom and began cleaning it up. Gojo decided on it but I ky because he didn't want to focus on pain. He couldn't find a suitable source for what he needs, and going to Blake may be a death wish. Not to mention asking Y/N to go to Blake herself may drag her into something.
And because he desperately needs it, he'll play nice for now.
Y/N got the drawer to fit back into it's place. Gojo glanced at her, he exhales standing to his feet and walking up behind her. He wrap his arms around her waist gaining a small gasp of surprise.
"I'm sorry." He says quickly with a sniffle to keep snot from falling out of his nose. "I'm sorry I said those things to you. I was letting it get to my head and I apologize." He whispers. Gojo rest his head onto her shoulder. "Fuck I'm so sorry."
Y/N faced him, examining his features. "It's fine. I know you didn't mean it."
Gojo exhales. "I'm sorry." He repeats lowly. "I'll make it up to you I swear. Just...give me time please. Just one more hit please?" He begs softly.
"Gojo I ca-
"Please." He kisses her.
"Gojo-
"Please?" He asks once more not wanting to let go of her lips.
"But hu-
Gojo slipped his hand down her pants and cut her sentence off with his fingers being inserted inside of her. She gasped, holding his wrist in reflex. Gojo kissed her deeply, slipping his tongue into her mouth.
If he can't convince her through words, he'd convince her through pleasure. It's the perfect time as well since Y/N is an absolute dog in heat when it comes to sexual encounters like such.
She gets turned on quickly. Her hormones are sensitive and it makes him wonder if she's addicted to sex since...
"Gojo...Gojo I'm about to come." She moans breathlessly.
It happens so quickly.
However Gojo used this as his ace in the deck. He didn't stop, he kept pumping in and out of her. She was already wet and hot do this was easy for him. A little bit more and he'd win her over.
"Gojo!" Y/N arched, his fingers sliding deeper inside of her. Y/N whimpered a moan, enjoying the sexual feeling she lonhed for. She loved how he loved her and loved how he touched her in ways nobody else can that makes her want to do it over and over and over again.
Not even Geto has reached the stages of continuous sex. But they are not the same. They're different in their own way. And Gojo is just a fucking expert.
"Gojo slow down...ah..ha~."
Y/N bit down on her hand as Gojo sucked at her neck in one spot and continued to please her the way she wanted to be pleased. Y/N cried, grabbing his shirt to shove him away buy she only kept her grip on him.
She twicthed and Gojo felt it. He got faster.
"Gojo!"
He's manipulating the situation.
"Please."
Manipulating the girl.
"Mph..."
To win her over.
Gojo paused his actions when she came over his fingers. He licked her neck, kissing the hickey he just placed on her. He removed his fingers and shoved them both into her mouth.
He could see in her eyes that she doesn't want to stop. She wants him to continue; however he won't. Y/N sucked and licked her release from his fingers in a haze. He moved his hand and kissed her, his tongue tracing hers so he could get a taste of what she have him.
He pulled apart, a string to saliva still connecting them as hot sir escaped into the room.
"Do you love me?" He asks scanning her facial features. Y/N wasted no time and nodded. Gojo wiped her skin with the back of his thumb out of habit. "Say you love me." He hushs.
"I-I love you." She responds softly.
"And you won't ever leave me right?" He says smiling faintly before it dropped. Again she shook her head. Gojo chuckled.
"If you can use your tongue like that, I'm sure you can use it to form words darling."
That tickled her a bit, making her giggle. "N-no, I won't ever leave you."
Gojo kissed the top of her head. "So if you love me so much and won't ever leave me, then please give me just a few dollars and I swear that once I get better I'll treat you like I did before. Just...trust me."
She said nothing, not really knowing what to say. "Baby please?" He pleads. Seeing his eyes go soft and hearing his voice crack, Y/N have in.
"O-Okay. But just this last time, and promise me you'll get better."
"Thank you so much." Gojo hugs her, planting a kiss onto her left temple.
"Gojo promise me."
"I promise."
Y/N stepped away from him and went to the bathroom. Gojo followed her and watched her step onto the toilet. With curiousity he saw her pushback the square sheetrock. She tapped around for a minute before pulling out her purse that held her credit card, ID, drivers license and a few loose bills.
She cleared her throat and pulled out ten dollars for him. Gojo had no fucking idea that hid problems were right above him all those times he had been sneaking cocaine.
He felt mocked, that she had kept so much uo there away from him. But then again he thought it was a smart move.
"Gojo."
"Hm?" He tore his gaze away from the ceiling and looked at her. He glanced at the ten dollar bill and took it with a smile. "Thank you." Gojo gave Y/N a kiss on the lips and nearly sonic the headge hogged his ass out of the house.
"I'll be right back I promise. Remember that I'll always be here for you alright. All you need is me, and all you need is love." Again he gave her another oeck on the lips before rushing out and leaving her alone. Y/N exhaled and placed everything back into it's foundable place before she lost something.
However putting it there was the worst mistake she'd ever make.
Gojo really getting his fingers into knots for drugs...AND IT'S WORKING.
For shame.
Now people are being wed, fools being bed and addicts loosing their heads.
However we all know that even if things seem to be going good, things always go bad.
What will the future have in store for this wedding?
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