geto as a tattoo artist has me swooooooning 🥵

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I sat on the edge of a bed in the dorm I had been assigned, rubbing my face before pushing my hands back through my hair.

I can't believe I ended up stuck here. I was quite literally trapped, practically being held hostage since I wasn't allowed to leave the premises.

I plopped down, laying back as my legs stayed dangling off the edge.

Part of me already knew I was never getting out of here and back to my normal life. I mean, even though I've never hurt a non-curse user, they now know that I've definitely killed sorcerers.

Still, part of me wanted to stay in blissful denial, dreaming of next week when I'd be back in my apartment and exhausted from my normal job.

I felt guilty I had ever even complained about it... Being here was so much worse.

"Yes?" I grumbled as I heard a knock on the door.

"You hungry?" Geto asked. I glanced over at him as he continued to walk over, sitting near me on the bed.

I shook my head as I stared up at the ceiling, "No."

He sighed, "Well I can't make you eat I guess."

"Mm, but you can make me stay here," I teased.

He laid back next to me, our legs brushing against each other as they hung off the edge, "It won't be so bad..."

"I'll be here this week too," he spoke, and I could feel he had turned his head to stare at me. "We'll get to spend the time together."

"You sure you're not here just to make sure I don't run off?" I finally let myself look at him.

"Nope. I'm only here for you," he smiled as he grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers.

This morning I was prepared to hate this man, but that feeling faded as quickly as it came. He's done everything he can to show me how much he cares.

And now, all I wanted was to be safe in his arms.

I smirked as I rolled myself over on top of him and leaned in to kiss him, "Well I like the sound of that."

He sat up so that I was straddling over his lap, licking his lips softly before pulling me into another kiss.

I smiled into it as I felt him get hard beneath me, "Looks like someone's ready."

"Fuck Y/n," he mumbled as I left soft kisses on his neck. I shoved my hips further into him, causing him to let out a low groan.

"It's been a long day Suguru," I whispered before tangling my hands in his hair and pulling his head back a bit. "You want to help me relax?"

He smirked, "Go ahead Y/n. Use me however you want."

"Mm good boy," I smiled before moving my mouth across his neck, continuing to grind my body into him.

I felt myself starting the throb as his hands gripped down on my ass, digging into me as I kept myself busy with the taste of his skin.

"Take this shit off," he huffed as he grabbed the hem of my top, and I quickly lifted up my arms, letting him rip it off me.

He didn't waste any time, letting his hands hold onto my sides before rushing all around my bare torso.

I let out a soft moan as he grabbed onto my chest.

"Oya!" Gojo called out as he threw open the door and walked in.

I immediately came to a stop, jumping off Suguru's lap as I let out a small yelp.

"Gojo! What the fuck!?" I yelled as I snatched my shirt and awkwardly tried to cover myself up. At least I still had my bra on... This guy can be such a fucking jerk.

Suguru quickly moved in front of me, "Seriously, you couldn't knock?"

Gojo let out that annoying ass laugh, and I thought I was going to scream of out frustration as I tried to put my shirt back on.

"You're just lucky it wasn't a student," he giggled.

"A student wouldn't have just walked in!" I snapped back. "Why the hell don't these rooms have locks anyway!?"

He took a seat at the small desk and threw his legs up, resting his hands on the back of his head.

"Eh, for safety," he smirked.

"What do you want, Satoru," Suguru asked blankly.

Why wasn't he more pissed? I was seconds away from becoming unhinged.

"Well, I was planning on talking to you at dinner, but you two didn't show up," he snickered. "And now I see why."

I was beyond frustrated with his antics. Today absolutely sucked, and I was so excited to get a moment alone with Suguru. Then this asshole shows up.

I was actually kinda starting to like him, but right now I was over it.

"Get the fuck out Gojo!" I yelled.

Suguru put his hand on my shoulder, "It's ok, Y/n."

I swiped his touch away as I stood up, "No, you too. Both of you get out so I can just go to bed."

Gojo quickly stood up and tried to tower over me, "Why the fuck are you so rude?"

"You kidnapped me and stole my hourglass, but I'm the rude one?" I fought back.

I know I'm being kinda bitchy. But with the bullshit of today, I feel like I deserved to act out a little.

"Speaking of which," he changed course. "We need your help with the Time Turner."

I let out a loud sigh as I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms in front of me, "Can't get it to seal away?"

"So you knew..."

"Obviously. It's my fucking hourglass," I huffed out before looking at Suguru.

His eyes were glued to the floor and he looked so hurt. I finally started to calm down as I stared at him.

I really needed to get myself in check. None of this was his fault, it was just a bad stroke of luck. But even so, I knew he was blaming himself, and my lashing out probably wasn't helping.

I walked back over to him, ignoring Gojo completely as I tilted his head up to look at me.

I caressed his face softly as I looked into his gentle eyes, "I'm sorry, Suguru."

He smiled as he brought my hand to his lips, giving it a soft kiss, "I know this is hard for you, but I'm on your team."

"Great," Gojo clapped his hands together. "Now that you're done being a bitch, can you help us?"

"Help you finish stealing my Time Turner? No."

"Yes!" he quickly yelled back. "And then, tomorrow, we're leaving to get the rest of the cursed objects you're in possession of."

I turned back to face him, "Now that's definitely not happening."

"That's the deal, Y/n. You hand those over and join us here at Jujutsu Tech, and I keep you alive," his voice got low and threatening. "Do you get it now?"

I eyed him carefully, "I didn't agree to any deal, Gojo. I'll die before I hand over anything else to you, so do you get it now?"

"Well then, as long as you're prepared to die," he snarled.

I took a step closer to him, smirking as he glared down at me, "I am."

I noticed Gojo's entire body tense up and Suguru quickly stood up to get in between us, "Satoru. That's enough."

"Why Suguru?" he sighed out. "Why her?"

My heart dropped as Gojo asked him that... It was a fair question.

I was prepared to put Suguru first when we met and I was working as a doctor, but I wasn't prepared to put him first now.

Because putting him first meant that I'd have to commit to keeping myself alive. And I couldn't make that promise.

My parents, and countless others, died to keep the world as safe as possible, and I wanted to follow in their footsteps.

I never thought I'd have to. I honestly never thought I'd be found out, but now that I had been, it made the decision easy.

Satoru was about to pop off again when there was a soft knock at the door, making all of us stop our bickering.