Y/N POV
"NO WAY!"
I shouted as I sprinted to the living room. Gojo was lying on the couch. Grey sweatpants and no shirt he was busy typing on his laptop.
His crystal eyes looked up at me behind his glasses.
"What's up darling?"
I came around the couch and sat on the arm.
"So in this bo-"
"Woah woah woah! What is this?"
He gestured to me. I frowned.
"Uhhh what are talking about asshat?"
He sat his laptop onto the coffee table and grabbed my waist.
"Aah! Hey watch it!"
I giggled as he sat me down on his lap. His toned abs and strong biceps on my hips were making me a blushing mess.
"Are you sure? I'm too big I might hurt you."
He leaned forward and kissed my forehead.
"Nonsense you're perfect."
He leaned back down and kept typing on his laptop.
He sent me a smile.
"I'm listening Darling. You were saying?"
I coughed and shook my head.
"Right so this main character, Alina..."
I continued to speak about the latest book I was reading. Gojo would nod and add comments. I leaned back and kept talking.
"You're such a dork Mochi."
He said making circles on my thighs. I just shrugged it off.
"I honestly she should gone with the other guy."
"Isn't he the bad guy though?"
I rolled my eyes.
"Who cares about bad guys. If he's hot AND rich? Sign me up."
To this Gojo looked surprised and moved his glasses down his nose to look at me.
"So bad boys huh?"
I felt something underneath where I was sitting on his lap.
I leaned down. I stroked his jawline with my new nails. I felt his breath falter.
Good.
"No, powerful men on the other hand? I'll gladly be their slave."
I whispered and felt Gojo shiver under me.
I got up but made sure to...shift around...on his lap before hand.
I waltzed out the lounge.
"Too bad I don't know any of them."
I shouted and immediately started running.
"WHAT!"
I heard him yell.
Shoot!
I scrambled to unlock the apartment door. I heard him crashing his way towards me.
I opened it and ran down the hall.
I looked back and saw his tall figure running after me.
"GET BACK HERE!"
"NEVER!"