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It was comical, really. The way your snacks almost fell from your hand, the music started becoming nothing but low ringing in your ears, the way Satoru seemed to be frozen in spot upon you barging in,
More importantly, the basketball fell on his head in slow motion.
You weren't sure what to do or say, either ask him why he turned off his infinity or why was he in school so late. You decided you were going to ignore him,
"Hey," he greeted as you were turning the lights on, you didn't reply.
Satoru watched you go inside the small storage room, coming out with a cart for the balls (balls). He huffed when he realised you were still angry at him,
He dribbled a stray basketball on the court, 'if I land this, I'm the most sexiest person walking on earth.' he mentally said before jumping up and shooting the ball in the air,
Before it could hit the hoop another basketball collided with it,
He looked back to see you with a ghost smirk on your face as you threw the stray basketballs into the cart, he wasn't sure if he was supposed to feel relived that you interacted with him or annoyed that you indirectly called him not handsome and sexy,
Whatever, he didn't need a basketball's validation anyway. (He wanted to scream cry and throw up- all in that order).
Deciding that he did needed the basketball's validation, he picked up another one, spinning it in his hand, 'If I make this one I'm the most sexiest, godly, exquisite, ethereal man that has ever walked on earth.' He once again thought,
Before he could even shoot the ball, it was snatched from his hands.
He watched you while gaping, as you threw it inside the cart. He was bewildered, humiliated and invalidated. "What the hell [Y/N]?!"
"Sorry mister LeBron, I have to clean the gym. so move your ass," You said as you stepped on the concrete court surface, walking closer to Satoru. You bent down to grab the ball before it was snatched away,
You sighed while staying in the crouching position, before getting up and touching the ball in his hands, "Give it back, I don't have the energy right now," you tiredly looked up at him while holding you hand out,
He grinned like a cheshire cat and raised the ball higher, "Nope!"
You jumped in order to grasp the ball but he instinctively threw it on the ground as it bounced, before you could steal it he dribbled it away,
It soon turned into a basketball match.
The two of you subconsciously started joking around and laughing, you forgot you were supposed to be mad at him.
"Is this good?" He called out, "No, a little higher!" you yelled, as Satoru was currently holding you up by your waist so you could reach the net, he complied to your previous wish, raising you higher, you slammed the ball into the net,
He quickly put you down and the two of you punched the air in triumph, "Let's fucking go!" you grinned widely, your voices bouncing around the empty gym and probably around the school too.
You grabbed the basketball again, "Okay next, can you basket but volleyball spike style?" you challenged, he smirked and flicked his hairs, sunglasses thrown somewhere you guys don't remember,
He stole the volleyball from you and spinned it in his fingers, looking down at you who looked back at him with equal smugness, "I can but can you set the ball volleyball setter style?"
This time, you smirked, "Girl. I've played state volleyball in middle school,"
The ball was tossed at you, you instantly got the memo and catched it, Satoru took his position, "Okay Louisa Lippmann, let's go,"
You threw the ball in the air before jumping up and pushing the ball with force with both of your palms since volleyballs and basketballs were way different. There was a vague sting in your palm, the old satisfactory sting but more intense.
Satoru jumped, he wasn't expecting for you to perfectly time it with his movements, surprised when the ball made contact with him at the perfect timing. He spiked it down the net with, the sound of the ball smashing against the concrete echoed around the room,
Both of you hollered once again, "Holy shit Satoru we're like Dwayne Wade and LeBron James!"
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"Faster!" You and Satoru's giggles filled the room, you were currently sat inside the basketball cart as he pushed you around the whole court, "Alrighttttt!" He sped up and you laughed harder, gripping the basketball in your hands.
Satoru leaned down a little from behind you, his fluffy hairs tickled your ear, "You wanna go even faster?" He whispered in your ears, it was like butterflies were free from their notes and unleashed, going wild around your stomach.
It was only now that the situation set in, it was surreal, getting to laugh and just genuinely enjoy yourself without the burden of the messed up ways of the Jujutsu society.
You threw your head back with serene smile, peering up him, "Yes,"
He grinned and went even faster, almost making the two of you fall when the corner came, one side of the cart was lifted and you held on to it's edges for dear life,
This situation (where the two of you could possibly crack your skulls open) was immensely amusing to the pair, as they laughed contagiously, adding funnier things to make each other laugh harder.
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The energy died down as the sun was now setting, stray basketballs were left deserted on the court.
You sat on the floor, leaning against a wall while playing on your phone. Satoru laid next to you, throwing the ball in the air back and fourth. You peaked from behind your phone, staring at him.
The golden glow made his features appear softer, you always loved how the sunset made his eyes look sea green.
He was genuinely so pretty, the most handsome boy you've laid your eyes on, "You're so ugly." You commented as you flipped your phone off, setting it aside.
Satoru halted his movements, catching the ball. He seemed to be thinking about something, something glinted in his eyes which you failed to notice, he sat back up and pushed the ball away.
He looked back at you with a smirk, "If I'm so ugly, why were you frozen on your feets in the kitchen?" He smugly asked.
There he goes, he might be the prettiest boy you've laid your eyes on but his personality was like the iPad kids with sticky jam on their fingers. You rolled your eyes, "Don't get cocky now, I was just praying because I thought you were going stole my first kiss,"
He looked at you with something like malice in his gaze, you scanned his face carefully. Breath hitching when he moved too close to you, his eyes dropping on your lips,
"It would be an honour to steal your first kiss,"
⌗ author's note -
(not edited, sorry if there were typos)
I'm so sorry for the bad chapter!!! next will be better I swear.
i hope you voted... *subtly sharpens a kitchen knife*
anyways if you want to see any specific interactions with Gojo Or other characters let me know ! (I'm having writer's block 🔥🔥)
anyways, look at this innocent little kid I hope nothing bad happens to him