You and Gojo both absolutely hated eachother. You couldn’t stand him, and neither could he. The two of you absolutely hated each other’s guts, and couldn’t stand each other’s presence.

“What?!” You couldn’t believe it. You were ordered to complete a mission with Gojo “What, you got a problem with this?” Yaga said, crossing his arms over his chest. “Of course I do, I cant stand that stuck-up brat!” Just then, you felt a hand fall onto your shoulder. The hand gently caressed your shoulder, making you tense up a bit.

“A stuck-up what?” You knew that voice. You knew it, a little too well. You slowly turned your head, and Gojo’s piercing bright blue eyes stared right back at you.

“I’ll leave the two of you to it, goodluck,” Yaga says, as he exits the classroom so it was just you and Gojo. The two of you were awfully close to each other. His body almost pressed up against yours, as he began to inch closer to you making you back up into a desk.

“A stuck-up what now?” He said with a smirk, as he placed both of his hands on either side of the table, locking you in place. You stared into his eyes, almost getting lost in them. God, they were beautiful.. “I’m waiting..” He chuckles, biting his bottom lip.

“A stuck-up brat.”

“A stuck-up brat..” He repeated, staring up at the ceiling as if he was in a train of thought. “How.. cute..” He brought one of his hands up, lifting your chin up so he could get a better look at you. His thumb slowly caressed your bottom lip.

“It’s just you and me— on this mission.. what could possibly happen?” His lips curled up into that mischievous smirk of his, as he leaned in closer to you.

“I really wonder..” He whispers softly into your ear, sending shivers down your spine.