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────   𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: 𝟭,𝟱𝟳𝟵

❝ 𝗡𝗢, 𝗜𝗧'𝗦 𝗢𝗞 𝗚𝗘𝗧𝗢𝗨, 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗛𝗔𝗩𝗘 𝗧𝗢 𝗜𝗡𝗩𝗢𝗟𝗩𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗦𝗘𝗟𝗙 𝗜𝗡 𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗕𝗟𝗘𝗠𝗦.  ❞

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──── 𝙉𝘼𝙊𝙆𝙊 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙎𝙃𝙊𝙆𝙊 were having lunch "so how have you been, nao-chan?" the brunette asked starting the conversation. naoko answered after taking a bite out her bento, "i've been alright. a lot of missions and stuff. but i've also just had a lot on my mind, recently."

shoko could tell something was bothering her a lot. she knew naoko like the back of her hand "what's wrong?" she asked with concern for her friend. naoko sighed, "satoru proposed. last week when i came back from overseas. i went to room because i wanted to see him. he had this beautiful candle-lit dinner that he made for me, and he proposed in the perfect way. we just talked but he was so romantic and then he showed me the ring. shoko it was beautiful ring." naoko passionately explained.

and right as naoko finished explaining getou walked by the table they were sitting at, "oh he did it already?" he took a seat next to shoko, joining in on the conversation, "do you like the ring? wait-where is it?"

"she didn't say yes, you idiot." shoko gave him a 'are you serious?' look as getou was quite shocked to hear what happened. "what? why?"

"does she have to say yes? i mean she obviously had a reason for saying no." shoko said shrugging her shoulders. "i didn't say no. i told him i'd think about it. guys, i hurt him really bad. he said he'd be fine but i could tell, he was really hurt. i just feel so bad and we haven't really talked about it..." naoko ranted to her classmates slowly placing her head down feeling a bit confused at the situation that gojo had given her.

"i can't believe he actually proposed." shoko said as naoko felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. taking it out, it was from satoru. "oh, speaking of satoru." she said answering the call putting it on speaker. "satoru! did you finish your mission already?" she asked in excitement to hear from her boyfriend after a week of not speaking with him.

"yea, it was so easy a baby could probably do it. i'll probably come over later tonight so we can talk." he boasted, naoko scoffing at his answer. "oh, we were actually just talking about you, with shoko and getou at lunch." she said as getou greeted his friend on the phone, "yo, satoru."

"oh, she was telling you about how she basically rejected me." the white-haired boy said sounding condescending over the phone speaker. naoko was taken about at his rather rude statement, "i didn't reject you! i told you i'd think about it, satoru." he knew what she told him and yet he was saying this. she couldn't believe him right now.

"yea well not talking to me for a week sounds like you rejected me." he added as shoko and getou looked at each other. they somehow are getting caught up in this.

"we've both been busy, you know that. don't be stupid right now. you can't possibly expect me to have an answer after a week." naoko sighed trying her best to stay calm and not raise her voice knowing this could turn into an actual fight over the phone.

but satoru raised his voice instead, "it doesn't even feel like you're fucking thinking about it, naoko!" shoko couldn't just watch her friend get frustrated at the nonsense her boyfriend was saying right in front of her without saying something, "gojo, just let her think about it her own time!"

"shut up shoko, this has nothing to do with you." he responded coldly shutting up shoko. naoko couldn't deal with him anymore, "satoru you're being such a dick right now! you know what, don't even bother coming to talk to me later. talk to me when you grow up and we can have a real conversation without you being such a fucking douche!" naoko yelled at her phone hanging up right immediately.

naoko sighed trying to remain calm in front of her classmates, "sorry guys. that kinda blew up. if i knew he was gonna start a fight i wouldn't have put it on speaker."

"it's alright, nao-chan. gojo was being a dick, he shouldn't rush you." shoko reassured her as naoko put her face in her hands in frustration.

"i can talk to satoru later about it instead, if you want." getou offered hoping to maybe lift some of her stress off her shoulders. satoru was his best friend after all, maybe he could change his perspective on this, but naoko declined his offer. "no, it's ok getou, you don't have to involve yourself in our problems."

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──── 𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗬

──── 𝙉𝘼𝙊𝙆𝙊 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝘿 𝘼 knock at her door, "naoko, please open the door so we can talk." she heard her boyfriend from the other side of the door begging. she usually kept it open for satoru, but she didn't want to see him, not until he apologized, so she locked the door. "what do you want, satoru?"

"i just want to talk." he said through the door. naoko opened the door standing in the entrance. she saw his face, the dark eyebags under his eyes, the messy hair, he definitely wasn't sleeping, but neither was she. naoko moved aside allowing him to come inside as she closed door behind him.

the boy stood in the hallway waiting for her to join him, "look i'm sorry for being such a jerk last week. i was just frustrated, ok?" satoru apologized and it seemed genuine, but naoko sighed really hoping that this was just it. "i'm also frustrated right now, satoru, but you shouldn't have spoken to me like that."

"you have to understand, you'd understand how i feel if you got rejected by someone you love." naoko was taken aback at his plead, she really couldn't take any more of this, "really, satoru? you're gonna bring this up again." she sighed in frustration, more than before.

"i didn't fucking reject you. can't you just understand i need to think about this." she begged him, this conversation was getting old. "what's there to even think about?" he bluntly said and naoko was absolutely flabbergasted at the way he was acting; he was throwing any reason out the window.

"i don't want to have this conversation with you right now." naoko walked away from him, turning her back on him as she walked to the living room. gojo followed clearly not done with the argument they were having "why? i'm already here to talk."

"you didn't listen to a single thing i was saying that night, were you?" she sighed looking up at her boyfriend questioning him. "i was too busy thinking about getting rejected." he said without a doubt, pissing off naoko even more with his rejected bullshit that he continued to spew out of his mouth.

"out." she said calmly. satoru's eyes wandered to his girlfriend who was clearly holding in any anger from coming out. just like she used to do before they dated. "what?" he questioned her demand. "i said get out!" she said again raising her voice at her boyfriend.

he didn't move, so naoko took it into her own hands, pushing satoru towards the door herself, "if you don't even listen to me i don't even want to hear you speak a single fucking word." slamming the door in his face, naoko fell to the floor crying next to the door as she continued to hear his harsh words from the other side of the door. "great. shut me out like you always do when you can't figure out shit! you can't avoid me forever, naoko!"

naoko yelled back with tears running down her face, "i don't want to talk to you, satoru. just leave me the fuck alone right now!"

"fine!" satoru yelled back walking away from her door to his own room down the hall. naoko could hear his door slam from inside her room as she continued to cry.

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──── 𝘼𝙎 𝙉𝘼𝙊𝙆𝙊 𝙁𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙎𝙃𝙀𝘿 training to clear her head she headed back to the dorms. upon reaching her door she could see a gift bag hanging on the doorknob. she didn't think too much of it, taking it inside placing it on the dining table.

after taking a shower she noticed the bag which was left on the table. she opened the bag to see a white leather box. it was the one from the day satoru proposed to her. opening the box, naoko took a look at the ring once again. the ring that came with a lot of problems. naoko sighed putting her head onto to the floor, the bag falling off the table and a note falling out from it.

naoko noticed the pink letter paper, it was satoru, from a stationary set they bought together so if they ever wanted to write letter to each other, but they never got the chance to use them.

maybe giving this will help with your decision.
— satoru

naoko read the letter again, her blood starting to boil once again. she crumbled up the letter stuffing it back in the bag along with the ring box.

she left it on the counter of the kitchen. "gojo satoru, i swear you will be the death of me." naoko spoke to herself as she laid on her bed to sleep her problems away, all of which were gojo satoru.

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