In light of the newest season of Jujutsu Kaisen, I present to you a little imagine that’s been cooking in my brain for some time.
Reader is a first year student.
The air was stale around the building and the wind refused to blow. There wasn’t a bird in the sky nor wildlife in the trees nearby.
Yep. There’s a cursed spirit here.
You stood in boredom and watched Gojo’s smug expression as he observed Kugisaki ‘s and Itadori’s shocked faces. Instead of touring Tokyo and it’s surroundings areas, they were set up to exorcise a curse near the heart of Roppongi.
Once the two students begrudgingly entered the building, You took a seat in the middle of Gojo- sensei and Fushiguro. After a few moments of silence, you glanced at Fushigiro who was obviously sulking and poked his cheek.
“Megs what’s wrong? You seem more down than usual.”
However, before he could respond, Gojo gave his expert interpretation on the nonverbal cues of Megumi Fushiguro, “ He’s sulking because he can’t participate”.
At this Megumi sunk further into the collar of his uniform, neither confirming or denying your mentors statement.
You dig in the pocket of your uniform to retrieve something that you secretly know will help cheer up your classmate.
Oreos. Double stuffed chocolate Oreos.
You retrieved the travel size pack from the pocket with most of the cookies intact, and offer your friend a couple.
Fushiguro’s eyes widen slightly, lower lashes caressing his checks before he shyly looked away and stuck his hand out to accept your offering.
You both enjoy the snack, silently enjoying its sweetness, until you feel an elbow in your left side. Attempting to turn towards the culprit, you come face to face with your sensei.
You watch the smirk on Gojo’s face spread into a full smile as he retreats from your personal space and rest his head on his palm.
“Can your favorite teacher get an Oreo too?” Gojo wines.
You squint at his question, but at this Megumi decides to enact his revenge. “An Oreo? You want just ONE Oreo? After you have eaten a popsicle, an ice cream cone, a crepe, and a slushy?”
Caught in the middle, you lean back in a attempt to remove yourself from the ever brewing conflict.
The two proceed to go back and forth until a loud shattering noise is heard above you three.
The source of the noise can be seen amidst the shards of glass, a medium sized yellow curse followed by Kugisaki.
you chuckle to yourself, “She’ll fit right in”.
Gojo uses this moment to his advantage and makes A mad dash towards the small pack of cookies.
He snags the remaining 4 cookies and proceeds to jump up and down giggling like a sixteen year old school girl who had managed to snag front row tickets to a BTS concert.
“Gojooo! Give me my cookies. They’re hard to get and you already had your snack.” Reaching towards the cookies that he held snuggled to his cheeks.
He smiles down brightly at you, “Sharing is caring Y/N-Kun💕” as he pops one cookie in his mouth.
“I know. That’s why I shared with Megumi.”
“I’m appalled and offended! Why are you so mean to your sensei?”
“Why did you wait until we were distracted to snatch my Oreos?”
Before he could answer, Itadori and Kugisaki returned to the group. “Hey blindfold, we’ve exorcised the curse. When can we eat?”
Gojo handed me back the small pack of cookies, “ Now. You pick.”
“Pick something expensive since he’s paying,”Megumi added.
“Itadori! You can have sushi at anytime. Why would I pick sushi?”
While Itadori began his speech on how amazing bullet train sushi is, You dig back in to the remaining cookies only to see that they were crushed. This fool left the broken Oreos for me to have.
You balled up the travel sized pack and throw it back at Gojo. You watched as the small blue ball of trash comes annoying close to hitting your teacher but comes to a stop.
He smiles, grabs the wrapper with the broken cookies in it and placed it in his pocket until we reach a trash can.
Placing an arm around your shoulders, Gojo hums a tune that sounds an awful lot like the Pokémon theme song while he leads you all to where itchiji is waiting with the car.
Later that night, you reflected on the day and the little victory you had at dinner when stealing sushi from your teachers plate. As you were about to drift off ito sleep, you felt the sudden appearance of immense cursed energy and heard a petty knock on your room’s door.
You didn’t bother to ask because you already knew who it was. Standing there at 9:30 at night was Gojo holding a medium sized paper bag.
“Here. I bought this for you.”
You reached out to retrieve the bag which you opened to find a family size pack of double stuffed Oreos. Squealing like a hog at supper time, you jump up and down excitedly thanking your teacher.
“You didn’t have to buy more. Yes I was a little annoyed before but I would have shared before you planned your heist for my cookies.”
“ I know but I’d do anything for my favorite Y/N.”
“Gojo, I’m the only Y/N that you know.”
Not wanting to argue with him, you open the pack to see that there was only 1 row remaining.
Looking up in anger to viciously yell at the culprit only to find nothing. You looked down the hall where you saw Gojo’s retreating form, “How do you buy something for someone else and eat the majority of them!”
“I got hungry. Goodnight Y/N- kun!”
With a modest smile you popped an Oreo into your mouth. Standing in the hallway, Your only thought was that he could have at least brought some milk.
I hope you liked this! I’m a little rusty and definitely wanted to get back into writing. Please reblog and let me know if you have any additional ideas on what you’d like to see next.
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