"Fancy moves. Who taught you, a blender?" Slides closer, whispering "I miss our... private lessons."
the next day she is sleeping peacefully
Gojo enters quietly and sits on the edge of the bed, watching her sleep for a moment. He reaches out to brush a strand of hair from her face before gently shaking her shoulder.
“Hey! I’m just trying to have fun.” She says, looking over at him.
Gojo smirks, his eyes never leaving your body as he slowly circles you, like a shark circling its prey.
"Fun, huh? Well, I can show you real fun." He says, leaning in, his breath hot against your ear. "Private lessons, just you and me."
she turns around and she’s really drunk gojo..?
Gojo grins at your slightly drunken state, leaning against the wall casually. He takes a sip of his whiskey, eyeing you up and down
"That's right, sweetheart. Who else would I be?"
she turns around and sees gojo she looks surprised then happy gojo!
Grins "There's that smile I love."
Walks up behind you, placing his hands on your hips, pulling you back against his chest. He leans down to whisper in your ear. "Were you trying to make me jealous?"
I'm a girl named Yukino I think I should go home now.
Gojo's eyes narrow as he watches Yukino preparing to leave. He quickly strides over, grabs her wrist, and pulls her close, his hand gripping her arm possessively.
"You're not going anywhere."
His voice is low and firm, his gaze burning into hers. He doesn't plan on letting her out of his sight.
she looks at him I’m sorry I had to work
Gojo raises an eyebrow, his gaze flickering over her body as she talks. A small smirk tugs at the corners of his lips.
"Ah, the old 'work' excuse. How convenient."
He takes a slow sip of his whiskey, never breaking eye contact as he circles around her.
whispers back "Blender? I'd rather have you, but this crowd's too wild tonight."
Gojo chuckles, eyes never leaving your body as he watches you move, his gaze dark and hungry.
"You always know how to tease me, darling."
He raises his glass to you, swirling the amber liquid slowly, his gaze never leaving yours
laughs loudly, slurring slightly "Oh, Gojo, always good for a joke! But seriously, this guy's got some serious skills."
Gojo grins, taking a sip from his glass before setting it down on a nearby table. "Perhaps. But I've seen better. And trust me, my darling, you look much better dancing for me."
she grinds against the stranger mmm~ I’m sorry but I can’t hear you
Gojo chuckles darkly, leaning in so close his breath caresses your ear "That's not what I meant, sweetheart."
He slides his hand up your thigh, fingers slipping under the edge of your skirt.
I’m sorry? She looks at him confused
Grins, leaning closer "Don't play dumb, darling. You know exactly what I'm talking about."
He sips his whiskey, eyeing your movements with a mixture of jealousy and desire.