[Jujutsu Kaisen] Dimples

Dimples

3487 words, 17 minutes

While leaning against a tree outside of Kyoto Jujutsu High and waiting for a certain someone, Gojo decided he might as well look cool doing it.

There was no doubt that she would hate him for that, but her reactions were always so worth it to him regardless.

She hated his guts so much that he sometimes wondered if it was healthy for a woman who just hit her 30s to harbor that much hatred in her body.

Especially if her body was much smaller than his.

And totally didn't look like it would fit against his in the most destined way possible.

He glanced around the tree and spotted the very woman he was waiting for. Gojo's eyes widened beneath his blindfold and he hid again, snickering quietly.

The smile caused by the happy action made a cute, short dimple form on each of his cheeks.

This interaction was gonna be good.

"Alright, Gojo, I read your note..." Utahime Iori ominously started, making her way around the tree. Gojo immediately got into character when she stood next to him, facing his side while he leaned against the tree.

"...why are you telling me there's a monetary emergency and I must drop whatever I'm doing to see you right now?"

Gojo looked down at her, her seething face adorable to him.

He smiled sweetly, the dimples appearing again. "Utahime, I've been doing a lot of thinking lately."

"Have you, now?"

"Yes."

"OK. Did you just come here to tell me that you're finally capable of using your brain?"

"Utahime, listen," he pressed, lightly bouncing off of the tree and raising his hands in a 'surrender' motion. "I've been thinking about us..."

Utahime raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms. What could he possibly have to say about the 2 of them this time?

A few weeks ago, he entered a "smooth pickup line" stage and wouldn't stop directing them towards her. The one that stood out to her the most was when he had said, "Utahime, I'm jealous of your heart because it's pumping inside of you and I'm not~"

Don't ask why it stood out to her.

This man was unbelievably shameless, and no number of "Respect your elders!" statements from her would change him.

Gojo continued. "...and I've been thinking about France."

That was bizarre. But if Utahime knew anything about the country, it was that... "Oh no, Gojo, don't go there," she blurted without thinking.