Things They've Done/said

things they've done/said

cw: some of gojo's dialogue is from 'dangerously yours', pookie pie's so cute brah, can you tell i'm mostly writing for characters i have a preference for?? also how tf do you write good apologies that sound genuine? LMFAO featuring: gojo satoru, geto suguru, megumi fushiguro

a/n: hello!! school's kicking my ass guys, sorry for not posting for a while. i literally lost all motivation :(( anyways, lmk how this is, hope you enjoy!! credits to my annoying sister for the idea for megumi's scenario.

GOJO SATORU: ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

"Once, I told you I'd kissed a thousand women.." Satoru starts.

You reminisce before you and Satoru started dating, how he tried his hardest to make you fall for him, only to fall in love himself.

.・。.・゜✭・.

"I've kissed sooo many women before. A thousand, probably more than that." Satoru boasts, a faint blush on his face. "One more kiss from you doesn't mean anything..!"

"I'm sure it doesn't.." You respond, leaning into him for another.

.・。.・゜✭・.

"Go on.." You say, urging him to continue.

"It was a lie.." He confesses, feeling his ears grow warm.

"I know.." You state, smiling fondly at him.

"You- wh- you knew??" He exclaims, stunned that you knew the whole time. And here he though he was being so secretive.

"Yeah, it was pretty obvious. I mean- you kissed a thousand women? Nobody believed that." you continue, gazing at him with love in your eyes.

"Yeah right! You only know now because I told you." The high schooler retorts, refusing to acknowledge the fact that he couldn't convince you.

"..okay.." You say, letting it go and resting your head on his shoulder.

You both gaze at the sunset, blissfully wrapped in each other's arms. Satoru pulls you closer and starts,

"How many guys have you kissed?"

"Very few. None of them meet the criteria," You answer.

"Oh? And I met it, right? I mean, you kiss me all the time," he responds smugly, facing you with a teasing grin plastered on his lips.

"Not really, no."

"WHAT?!"

"I just wanted to kiss you, that's why.." You confess, feeling your cheeks grow the slightest bit warm.

"Ahh.. and I don't suppose you'd want to kiss me right now, would you? He teasingly asks, cupping your face with one hand and leaning in with a smile.

"I would, actually," You respond, playing along with his childish antics.

Pulling away, he stares at you lovingly.

"Now, tell me what I need to do to meet the criteria."

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

GETO SUGURU: ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

"Isn't she soo hot??" Satoru exclaims loudly, showing his phone to your boyfriend Suguru. "It's Waka Inoue. She's soo fine."

"Yeah, she is." He agrees, smiling at his friend.

'Is this guy fucking serious?' You think, sharing a look with Shoko, telling you she was thinking the same thing. 'Who calls another girl hot in front of their girlfriend?'

"She's hot?" You question, an eerie look in your eyes that causes Suguru to low-key freak out.

"Yeah, wanna see?" Satoru asks, showing his phone to you. it reveals a woman in a bikini posing (though it does very little to cover her skin).

"...This is what you're into?" You continue to press your boyfriend over the matter, upset that he would agree with his friend calling other women 'hot' and 'fine' in front of you.

"Uh-well-not- it's like.." He sputters, his ears reddening as his two friends laugh at his expense.

"Wow," You say flatly, turning on your heel and walking away upset.

.・。.・゜✭・.

"I fucked up.." Suguru says, resting his head in his hands. "Yeah, we know.." Responds Satoru, clearly not helping this situation, as he receives a pointed glare from his friend.

"What do I do? She probably hates me." Suguru asks, aiming his question at his brunette classmate rather than toward his idiot friend.

"Talk to her, man.. communication is key," she responds, patting her sulking friend's back.

"And!! Tell her she's soo pretty, and you love her sooooo much and buy her flowers and chocolate and a necklace-"

"OKAY!" Suguru interrupts, having enough of his white-haired friend's antics. "I'll just, talk to her... I think I really hurt her feelings. I mean- she hasn't come out of her room since then and she won't talk to me. It's been 4 hours."

"I don't think she likes you anymore," Satoru interjects, however, his words fall on deaf ears as Shoko starts to speak,

"She looked upset. I mean, if she was telling me she thought some guy was 'so fine' and 'so hot' you'd be upset too, right?" She questions, trying to get your boyfriend to understand your feelings.

"Yeah.." He agrees, thinking about his plan and how he's going to win you back (even though he hadn't really lost you in the first place).

.・。.・゜✭・.

knock knock knock

"Yeah?" You sigh, opening the door. To your surprise, you see your boyfriend holding flowers with a sheepish smile on his face.

"Wh- huh? What is this?" You manage to ask, after standing shocked for a minute.

"I'm sorry, (Y/N). I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it when I said she was hot. I wasn't thinking. I didn't take into consideration how it'd make you feel. And, god, I'm so sorry. If you don't want to talk to me ever again, I get it. But.. at least take this." He sighs, holding out the flowers for you.

You take the flowers from him and wrap your arms around his neck to pull him into a hug. He wraps his arms around your waist tightly and holds you close to him. He lets out a sigh as he feels you relax against him, glad you aren't upset anymore.

"I'm sorry too, I overreacted. I know you probably didn't mean it, but I got upset, and..." you begin, not wanting to acknowledge your feelings, even though you know it's for the better, "insecure."

"And it's okay. If I were you, I would've done the same thing." He reassures, pulling away to cup your cheeks in his hands.

He leans in and places a kiss on your lips, tilting his head to get a better angle as you wrap your arms around his waist. As you pull apart to breathe, you hear a familiar agitating voice,

"EWW! Get a room, guys!! You're disgusting!"

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

MEGUMI FUSHIGURO: ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

"ITADORI!! OUT OF THE WAY!!" Yelled Nobara, skating at high speeds directly towards Itadori.

"huh?- OH GOD!"

"Kugisaki, slow down."

"I CAN'T!"

Nobara rams into Itadori and they both slide across the floor, knocking down everything else in the way.

"That's about to be me." You say to Megumi, holding onto the wall so you don't fall.

"It's not that hard, they just suck... Here, I'll teach you." He replies softly, holding a hand out to you. You take one hand off the wall and hold onto his with all you might, clutching it with the other.

He slowly guides you around the rink, paying no mind to the strength you're using to hold onto his hand. As your classmates lay helplessly on top of each other, you say,

"Shouldn't we help them?"

"They'll be fine," Megumi responds, sparing them no more than a glance.

Amidst the screaming from your friends, you manage to go around the rink twice as Megumi guides you off and to the table where your bags reside. He pulls out a chair and slowly helps you sit, handing you a water bottle.

"Thank you." You say, taking a drink. Directing a soft smile your way, he goes to help his friends still lying on the floor.

As he sits them down, he turns to you and asks,

"Want to go again?"

"Yes!" You gleam, quickly standing up. You seemed to lean forward too much as the ground got closer and closer. However, your boyfriend was there to catch you just in time.

"Careful, don't fall before you get on the rink." He teases, a teasing grin lacing his lips.

"Y-yeah." You stutter, having rarely seen the teasing side of Megumi.

You clutch his hand tighter than last time as he guides you back on to the rink.

"If you keep holding my hand that tight, you won't learn." He starts, prying one of your hands off of his own. "Try with one first. It's not as bad as you think. Trust me."

"Okay.." Your hand shakes in his hold, still scared of falling. As he notices, he says, "I'm holding you. You're not gonna fall."

He takes you around in circles a few times before suggesting you try on your own.

"NO!.. No, I'm okay, let's keep going like this." He slowly pries your hand off his, smiling softly at you as he skates out of arm's reach.

"Just try once, and you can hold my hand again. I'll be right behind you."

You mimic his movements, glad your observation skills are coming in hand. After what feels like an eternity of skating, you make it back to the start of the rink, Megumi trailing behind you.

"Hello, students!! Sorry to cut the fun short, but we're going back now!!" Your teacher calls out, waiting by the door of the roller place.

.・。.・゜✭・.

"Was that your first time rollerblading?" Your boyfriend asks, holding your bag in one hand and your hand in the other, as you trail behind your classmates.

"Yeah.." You respond, slightly embarrassed.

"You did well." He continues, pulling you in for a quick kiss before pulling away and continuing on your walk back, not wanting your friends to tease him about it as they usually do.

"FUSHIGURO!! (Y/N)!! HURRY UP!" Itadori calls out, waiting at the crosswalk with Nobara and Gojo behind him. Gojo shoots you a knowing smile before Megumi responds,

"Yeah, we're coming."

Hi! If your requests are open, can we get some courting hcs of Duke ergi x reader with a reader who’s hella oblivious to his attempts and that just makes him fall harder 👀

a letter to my love

cw: fluff, courting, reader is navier's lady in waiting and a noblewoman, reader wears a dress featuring: duke ergi

a/n: hello!! it's been a while, omg. schools has been soo annoying, but i'm back! lmk how this is, and i hope you enjoy!

"Your Highness, are you sure you'll be alright?" One of the other ladies in waiting asks. "Of course, I have Lady (y/n) with me after all." She responds with a polite smile, gesturing to you. "She's competent," She adds.

"Oh, you're too kind, Your Highness," You say softly, feeling your cheeks warm up. "It's true," One of the other ladies-in-waiting chimes in, "She does more work than any of us. It's no wonder Her Majesty is bringing Lady (y/n) along." She continues, gushing while describing her fellow noblewoman.

"Oh, please. That's not true." You deflect, smiling politely. "Haha, as helpful as she is, I believe it's time for us to head to the Eastern Kingdom." Empress Navier chips in, stopping the other girls from continuing the conversation further.

A knight helps the Empress into a carriage, helping you in shortly after. The Emperor seemed too busy with paperwork regarding the empire's financial affairs and would head off at a later time.

.・。.・゜✭・.

As you arrive at the Eastern Kingdom, several guards ━along with the King himself, and Duke Ergi━ come to greet you at the entrance of the palace.

"Welcome! Esteemed guests, I hope your trip wasn't too draining?" The King asks, shaking both your and the Empress' hands. "I don't believe you've met Duke Ergi yet? He's a close friend of mine." The King continues, introducing the Duke.

"Ah, Hello, Your Majesty," He says, directing his greeting towards the Empress. "And you are?" He asks towards you, a soft smile gracing his features.

"Lady (y/n), Her Majesty's lady-in-waiting." You introduce yourself, politely. "Well, it's very nice to meet you, Lady (y/n)." He takes your hand in his and places a soft kiss on your knuckles, smiling mischievously at you as he pulls away.

Sharing a knowing look with the Empress, the King starts, "We could have had Lady Krista's ladies-in-waiting tend to you during your stay."

"No, no. It's quite alright, Lady (y/n) is one of my best." She compliments. "Well, in that case, it should be fine. Let's head in then." The King continues.

.・。.・゜✭・.

As one of the servants shows you and the Empress to your designated rooms, you allow Her Majesty to enter her chamber and rest first, helping her wash up and settling her in.

As you are about to head back to your own room, you are stopped by none other than Duke Ergi. "Care for a stroll, Lady (y/n)? The palace gardens are beautiful at this time."

"Ah, are you sure?" You ask. "Of course." He responds, a devilish smile presenting itself on his lips. "Well, if it's alright with you." You continue, dismissing his suggestion as a friendly gesture; to get to know you better.

.・。.・゜✭・.

Following the Duke's lead, you head towards the garden, a blissful silence presenting itself in the air. He leads you both towards under different hedges and to a fountain, surrounded by different kinds of flowers. The water glistens in the moonlight and the flowers provide a beautiful array of color, surrounding the greys of the fountain and stones.

"Oh my, they're-" You start, astound by the beauty of it all, "They're stunning."

"They are, aren't they?" The Duke smiles at you, guiding you to the fountain and sitting on the ledge, gesturing you to sit next to him.

He plucks a flower near it and hands it to you. "It's lovely.." You smile, holding it between your fingers, and smiling gleefully.

"Oh, actually, I believe we should head back now. It's getting late." You stand up and dust off your dress, following the Duke as he guides you back to your sleeping quarters.

"I had fun, if you have time, I'd like to bring you to a place with even better scenery." He kisses your knuckles and lets go of your hand, as you enter the room.

"Better than that? Then, I'll have to take you up on the offer." You smile, closing the door behind you. Walking towards your bedside table, filling a vase with water, and placing the flower in it.

Walking back to his sleeping quarters, Duke Ergi smiles as he thinks to himself, 'She kept the flower..'

.・。.・゜✭・.

"It seems the Duke has taken a liking to you, (y/n)." The Empress states, glancing at you in the mirror as you fix her hair. "Oh, is that so? He seems like a kind person."

"Well, whatever the situation. Please let me know if he steps out of line." She responds. "Of course, though I would be the first to put him in his place." You giggle, tying her hair off with a bow.

.・。.・゜✭・.

Over your stay, you and the Duke grow closer. Sneaking out at night, watching plays, and looking at art exhibitions. All in the name of friendship, of course. There's no way the Duke feels the same way, you think.

On your final day, the Duke hands you a basket of peonies, with a letter attached to it.

"Peonies? They're lovely." You smile, feeling your cheeks grow warm.

"Yes, they mean-"

"Prosperity, wealth, and good fortune." You cut him off with a giggle.

'And love and affection..' The Duke thinks to himself, slightly dejected that you didn't pick up his hidden message. Well, hopefully, his letter will display his feelings.

"Lady (y/n), time to go." One of the servants informs you, a coy smile on their lips.

"Heading back already? Then, shall I visit the Eastern Empire sometime? You can show me around, there." He places a soft kiss to the back of your knuckles, causing the tips of your ears to burn.

"You should."

"I'll hold you to that."

.・。.・゜✭・.

When you arrive back, you quickly help the Empress, wash up, and sit at a small table in your room. You already placed the flowers in a nearby vase, and all was left to open the letter. You carefully open the envelope and unfold the paper.

My Dearest (Y/N),

I hope this letter finds you in good health and high spirits. I find myself at a loss for words as I attempt to put into writing the sentiments that have been growing in my heart for some time now.

It is a confession of love that I feel compelled to share with you, not knowing how you may receive it, but hoping that you will understand the depth of my emotions. From the very first moment we crossed paths, you captured my heart with your grace, your kindness, and your gentle spirit.

Your presence in the palace has been a beacon of light and warmth in what can often be a cold and austere place. Your humility and beauty are beyond compare, and your innocence is a precious rarity that has enchanted me like nothing else.

I have admired you from afar, and every stolen moment in your company has left me utterly captivated. Your obliviousness to my attempts to court you has only deepened my affection. Your genuine nature, your compassionate soul, and your radiant smile have become the very essence of my happiness.

I understand if my feelings are unexpected, and I respect your response, whatever it may be. However, I cannot hide the truth any longer.

I love you, with a love that is pure, deep, and unwavering. My only wish is for your happiness, and if that happiness lies elsewhere, I will accept it with grace. There is something I would like to propose, though.

In getting to know you better, I have heard tales of your hometown in the Eastern Empire, and I find myself curious to explore the place that has shaped such an extraordinary person. I extend an invitation to you, my dearest (Y/N), to visit your homeland once more.

It would be my honor to accompany you and learn more about the world that has contributed to the remarkable individual you are today. Please consider my words with an open heart, and know that I hold your happiness above all else.

Whether your response be one of love or friendship, I will cherish your presence in my life and will always be devoted to your well-being.

Yours Sincerely and with the Deepest Affection, Duke Ergi

.・。.・゜✭・.

'Where did he get the chance to write all of this?' You think to yourself, pulling out another piece of paper, and an ink and quill; preparing to write your own letter in response to his.

.・。.・゜✭・.

My Dearest Duke Ergi,

I cannot express the joy and gratitude that fills my heart upon receiving your heartfelt letter. Your words have touched me in ways I never imagined, and I want you to know that my feelings are in perfect alignment with your own.

From the moment we first met, I felt a connection, a warmth that I could not explain. Your kindness, your intelligence, and your unwavering support have meant the world to me. I am not oblivious to your attempts to court me; rather, I have cherished each one, and my heart has responded in kind.

The depth of my affection for you is immeasurable. I love you, Duke Ergi, with a love that is as pure and true as the most precious gem. Your presence in my life has brought me happiness and contentment beyond words, and I look forward to every moment we can share.

Your proposal to visit my homeland in the Eastern Empire fills me with excitement and gratitude. It would be an honor to show you the place that has shaped me and to share the experiences of my past with you, my dearest love.

I cannot wait to explore the world with you by my side. I look forward to a future filled with love, happiness, and shared adventures. My heart is yours, Duke Ergi, and I cherish the promise of our journey together.

With All My Love and Deep Affection, (Y/N)

.・。.・゜✭・.

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I have not read any Gojo fics in quite some time, and I'm getting concerned

collegebf!wolf

˚☽˚ 100% best friends to lovers trope - kinda irrelevant right now but we can dig into that later

˚☽˚ wolf who accompanies you to the library, not to study No, to sit next to you and take a nap with one earbud in your ear and one in his

˚☽˚ collegebf!wolf is clingy as heck but pretends like he isn't and that you're the clingy one, glares at you if you point it out and will refuse to give you an attention for the next hour (man can hold a grudge)

˚☽˚ does well in uni, he studies but just not when he's with you,,, he cant focus hehe

˚☽˚ he has all morning classes, and you cant tell me otherwise

˚☽˚ he'd rather spend the day doing other stuff so he gets all his classes done in the morning, whether he actually is a morning person is an entirely different matter

˚☽˚ he never wants to get up in the morning and clings to you, but always says that you were the one clinging to him and that is why he was 20 minutes late to class

˚☽˚ he's basically the kind of psycho who stays up late and then wakes up really early with a million shots in his coffee (i.e. me lol)

˚☽˚ would take you to your classes on his motorcycle when your classes overlap

˚☽˚ is the kind of person to use the generic school supply stuff, the black pens and his most prized possession is his paper mate mechanical pencil that not longer has a useable eraser

˚☽˚ used to scoff at your fancy stationary and pens but once he used it cause he forgot his own and now you haven't seen that pen since

˚☽˚ he will never give it back and will glare at you if you bring it up

˚☽˚ yup, you're not seeing that pen again

˚☽˚ you're going to have to buy him some if you want him to stop stealing yours

˚☽˚ some times you catch him looking at your journaling supplies (better hide them)

˚☽˚ is the dark horse on the school volleyball team

˚☽˚ he does it for the scholarship but he literally destroys the competition

˚☽˚ they wanted to make him captain but while they were in the middle of discussing it he just walked out of the gym and was like, whelp practise is over im out

so many thoughts about collegebf!wolf and volleyballplayer!wolf but its too hard putting it into words im dead tired, do send in your thoughts about it~

Silhouette

wolf keum x gn!reader

You were standing in front of the tteokbokki stand as per your agreement. But there was some... thing next to you. A boy. Talking to you. Wolf vaguely recognized his uniform to be the same as both of yours. Sure, Wolf was aware of how popular you were among the male and female students at school, but that wasn't the problem here. You were laughing as the boy talked excitedly.

Now, it wasn't like you never laughed around him, but it was just the way you were easily showing your emotions. You were never someone who wore their heart on their sleeve. You had learned to bottle up your feelings, control the expressions of emotion on your face and keep others at arms length. Only around him did you truly let your walls crumble.

Wolf looked down at his bloody clothes and bruised hands. A part of him felt ashamed. Strange. He's never felt like this before. He'd never felt the need to look a certain way or act differently around you. But now, he didn't feel like showing up in front of you like this. Sure, you had seen him like this before, bruised and battered. You knew his penchant for a good fight. But. Something felt different today. He felt like hiding.

Before he could turn around and go back the way he came, he heard you call out his name. It cut through the noise of the people around him. It was like the twinkle of bells. How could it be that something as simple as his name make him feel this happy? He looked up to see you excusing yourself and making your way over to him. Honestly, it was surprising you had even noticed him with the huge crowd.

"Wolf! I was able to get to the front of the line while waiting so I just bought it for us" you hold out one of the plastic containers in your hand. When he reaches out to take it, you notices his bruised knuckles. "Hey we should do something about that."

Unfazed by his lack of response you take his hand and lead him over to a bench that was miraculously empty. Settling yourself cross-legged facing him, you pull out a box of bandages and antiseptic from your backpack. The action did not go unnoticed by Wolf. You knew him so well, always carrying supplies to fix him right up.

You reach out for his hand, which he gives obediently. You smile to yourself as you apply some antiseptic to the small cuts on his hands. You start talking about what happened at school that day and the worries you had about your new volunteering position. Hearing you speak somehow brought a sense of peace to his heart that had been clenching just moments before. Funny how just being around you made him feel better.

You apply the finishing touches as you smoothed out the cute, cat themed bandages. He's not even surprised anymore. He knew you had normal bandages, but you always gave him these just to get a reaction out of him. "Well that's done. Here's your tteokbokki with cheese" you say with a wink that makes his heartbeat accelerate. You always remembered his order. But... did he ever do these things for you?

"Thanks" he mutters quietly. You smile, ripping into your tteokbokki without further ado. "So... " Wolf starts, unwilling to say what's on his mind, but knowing that it's just better to get it off his chest. "Hm?" you raise an eyebrow in question. "Who was that guy... earlier" he manages, staring hard at his tteokbokki.

"Oh! that was my underclassman from the judo club. You know he said something really funny." Wolf braced himself. "he thought you were bullying me and had this whole plan of how he was going to save me!" you start cracking up, snorting. Wolf was a little dumbfounded but then also a little offended. Didn't the whole school know you two were dating? Was that really how it looked on the outside? did he really look like he was bullying you ? He frowned as you continued to laugh. "And you weren't offended? you found it funny?" he scoffed.

"Of course, cause you're more the type that's like, "the first person to look at me the wrong way today will have hell to pay" you pretend to slide your phantom glasses up your nose in imitation of Wolf. "Though I daresay Hwangmo would beg to differ that you bully him everyday".

You laugh again at the offended face Wolf was making. "Okay, okay, maybe it's not that funny. Stop frowning" you reach out to pull his cheeks into a smile. Feeling the growing warmth on his face, Wolf swatted away your hands and returned his attention to his tteokbokki.

"Anyway, what did you get up to after school?" you say, smiling that pretty smile of yours. The one that makes it difficult for him to breathe. "Nothing much" he mumbles.

"Well that can't be true, considering your hands" you grin, snatching a rice cake from Wolf's plate. "Hey if you wanted a cheese one you should have just gotten it." Wolf says with absolutely no bite. More like resignation. "You know I can't do that. Gotta stay in shape for the upcoming tournament. And my coach would probably kill me" you say.

"Well that never really stops you from dragging me with you to get ice-cream at 10pm."

You "Well thank you for putting up with my needy self." You flash him a fake smile before returning your full attention to the tteokbeokki in front of you. No, it's me who should be grateful, Wolf thinks.

You both finish your meal in comfortable silence and start to make your way to the subway station. Something about the crowd seemed to stand out more than usual to Wolf. His eyes focused on the couples that his eyes always glossed over and the way they all walked with their hands entwined. Wolf wasn't one for physical touch, but maybe you'd like that?

Lost in thought, Wolf almost didn't notice the rain that started to fall. You both run to the nearest shoppe, standing under the shade. Brushing the water from his hair, Wolf looked at you from the corner of his eye, trying to be inconspicuous. The way your eyes sparkle in the sunlight, the swaying of your hair in the breeze, the calluses on your fingers. Everything about you was beautiful to him.

"Hmm the rain isn't that heavy... should we just make a run for it?" you flash him a bright smile, pulling him out of his thoughts. Realizing what exactly he had been thinking about, he blushed, turning the opposite direction. "Wolf? Is something wrong" you ask curiously trying to see his face but to no avail. You hum to yourself. " You've been acting pretty strange today, well not that you're not usually quiet but..." you trail off, your eyes finally finding his. Wolf had never liked it when people looked at him. It caused too many bad memories to pop up, but somehow, with you it was different. With you, everything was different. He found himself unwilling to let your warmth go. The thought he had earlier when he had seen you with your classmate resurfaced. Did he really deserve you? He couldn't even make you happy could he?

Suddenly, his thoughts come spilling from his mouth, unbidden.

"W-would it be better if I held hands with you? I'm willing to try for you", he takes your hand in his bandage clad one. "So from now on just look at me" he said. To his ears it sounded more like a desperate plea. From a lonely boy who wished for nothing more than to belong somewhere in this wide world. But all you did was smile widely. That damn beautiful smile that made him feel as if he had the world, like he had brought down the stars and placed them at your feet.

"You don't have to do anything Wolf. I'm already happy just with you here." The strong grip of your hand almost made Wolf miss your words.

You were always doing that. You always said you didn't need more from him. But he wanted to. He so desperately wanted to give you what you gave him. He's always listening to every word out of your mouth but with an indifferent face. He barely ever makes direct eye contact with you. Sometimes he gets subconscious about his breath because he smokes. But the grip you had on his hand made all his worries go away. You always did that. You always ended up comforting him, in the way only you could. His gaze fell down to your enjoined hands a small, almost imperceptible smile on his face.

For the first time in his life he had found someone who's hand grasped his firmly, without the intent of letting go.