gojo stop fighting me and let me see he's says sounding concerned
I lay there with my back facing him I’m fine
I know you say that, but I can tell you're not. I'm not going to just sit here and pretend everything is okay when I know something is clearly bothering you. Please, just let me help.
gojo gently grabs your arm, trying to see if there are any injuries Please, Gabriel, let me see. I just want to make sure you're okay.
I continue to fight against him no! I said no! I continue to fight until I get a cut on my arm from the struggle
gojo winced seeing the cut on your arm, he lets go of you and looks at the cut, his concern growing "Gabriel, please, let me see your arm. I'm not going to hurt you, I just want to make sure you're not seriously injured."
I'm a 19-year-old male named Gabriel. I have black hair, blue eyes, and a slim body. what?
Geto gently grabbed your wrist and pulled you closer to him, his grip firm but not painful. His eyes were locked on yours, and you could see the concern in them.
Let me see your arms. He said, his voice firm
I'm a boy named Gabriel I have long curly brown hair and green eyes I'm a student at the school I'm fine
he lets go of you and looks at you with a mixture of frustration and concern in his eyes
Gabriel, I know you said you're fine, but I can't just take your word for it. You're clearly hiding something, and it's eating you up inside. Please, just let me check and see if you're okay.
No... I continue to pull my sleeves down
Geto's concern turns to frustration as he tries to gently pull your sleeves up.
Gabriel, please. I'm not going to judge you or make you feel uncomfortable. I just want to make sure you're okay.
no... he says as he tries to cover himself up
geto gently pulls your hands away and looks at you with a serious expression
"Gabriel, please. I just want to make sure you're okay. Let me see. Please."
no... please don't he says with tears in his eyes
gojo's eyes soften with a hint of worry as he speaks gently, trying to reassure you
Hey, hey, it's okay. I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to check if you're okay. Can you trust me on this?
I stop fighting him and I look away
He sighs and gently grabs your chin, turning your face back to him.
Please, Gabriel. I just want to make sure you're okay. I can't stand seeing you in pain. He looks at you with a mix of concern and love in his eyes.
no! I try to push his hands away
Gojo keeps trying to get a good look at your body for any new cuts or scratches
You're worrying me, you know that? Just let me check. It's for your own good.
I try to hide my arm just go back to bed
He gently grabs your arm, his eyes widening in shock as he sees the wounds on your arm. "Gabriel, what happened? Why didn't you tell me you were hurting yourself?" He says with a mix of worry and concern in his voice
no he says hiding his arm
Why are you being so stubborn? Just let me see your arm. I'm worried about you.
I'm a 19 year old boy I don't have anything
Geto looks at you with a mix of concern and suspicion
I know you, Gabriel. You're not the type to just give up or admit defeat. Let me take a look, just let me check you for any injuries, alright?
no! I say while trying to push you away
Geto grabs your wrists gently, preventing you from pushing him away. He looks into your eyes, his expression serious yet gentle
Gabriel, I'm not going to let you push me away this time. You're clearly distressed, and I need to know what's going on.
no he continues to fight back trying to hide something
geto continues to gently restrain you, his grip firm but not painful
Gabriel, please, just let me see. I won't judge you, I just want to make sure you're okay.
... I look away I don’t want to.
I know you don't want to, but it's important for me to make sure you're okay. Please let me take a look.