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wilderness-of-thoughts · 10 months ago

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Before:

You both agreed that it was darkest under the lamp. That's why right now you have a guest in your small but cozy apartment.

You left him alone on your bed. First of all, it was necessary to find him some clothes. He didn't agree to a sweater made from socks and you had no choice but to go to the neighbors and ask if they have any unnecessary doll clothes. It was the only logical solution you could think of.

Meanwhile, Gojo was sitting on your bed, looking around the room. Despite knowing you for years, he had never been in your place. He knew where you lived ofc, but somehow never wanted to look inside. Now he regretted it.

It turned out that your apartment was very... In your style. A small guest room with a kitchenette, a modest bathroom and your bedroom which, compared to the normal interior design of the apartment, was like entering another world. Literally. Gojo would never have guessed that you were actually a nerd, an otaku. A dresser loaded with books, comics, and mangas, figurines of your favorite characters probably spent all your savings, and your computer was probably the most expensive piece of equipment in the room. If he had known earlier, he would have had a reason to make new sarcastic remarks and jokes. But oh well, they say better late than never.

He teleported to the shelf where you had the figurines. He stood next to Miku Hatsume, he was a bit bigger than her but he still posed like her to improve his mood. He did the same thing posing next to Son Goku pretending to be his opponent. He played like that for a while, but you still didn't come back. What's taking you so long?

It was already light outside the windows, so you shouldn't worry about waking the neighbors. On the other hand, the fact that he has to have some "normal" clothes was your idea. He sighed heavily, now sitting on Deadpool's head. He tried to recall everything he remembered from the moment he shrunk. He was sure there was no curse there and no one with any magical powers. An enemy that can't be detected? Some strong opponent that can break through his barrier? If they really was like that, they would have revealed theyself immediately after his attack and used advantage, but that did not happen. And everyone would already know that something happened to him. But there was no call from anyone, not friend, coworker, student, or anyone else.

Seriously, what are you doing that you still haven't come back? Gossiping with the neighbors? Okay, but for so long? He was bored, he didn't want to think because no matter what, nothing came to mind. He teleported back to your bed where his cell phone was lying. It seemed so big. Fuck it, he'll call you and...

Oh yeah. He destroyed your phone.

Gojo waited and was bored and waited. How much longer are you going to make him wait?! What if you were hurt? The same thing that shrunk him has now gotten to you? You won't defend yourself. You'll die crushed under the boot of some Peter. What if you got hit by a car? Gojo saw you talking and then just banging your head against the pole. He didn't want to admit it, but he felt nervous. Whenever he started to wonder what you were doing, he would simply call you, but there was no such option now.

What if you forgot about him?! Shrunken, left to rot in your apartment?! Maybe he should look for you? He glanced at the clock on his phone; it was already well after noon. Gojo didn't even notice that he was slowly approaching the door, his tail was wagging nervously, he adjusted the scarf he was wearing and swallowed loudly. He'll look for you and then when he finds you he'll blame you for leaving him alone for so long, you'll feel sorry and you'll beg for his forgiveness, and he won't forgive you that easily, no way. You will have to pay the price for your irresponsible behavior. Satoru was already at the door when he heard the key turning in the lock. He quickly jumped to the side, hiding behind the shoe cabinet.

"Hey little one!" You shouted, closing the door behind you.

"I'm not small!" Gojo shouted standing in front of you, he was angry that you left him but he was also relieved that you came back. You smiled weakly at him, you had bags under your eyes. Well, you pulled an all-nighter because of him. And he'd probably even feel sorry for you if you hadn't been late. If you hadn't left him.

"Oh come on, alright big guy I have some information and gifts for you." You said as you entered the apartment with two large bags. Gojo teleported to the couch next to you, stood on it, and looked at you and then at the bags. "I've got clothes for you, a lot actually, I didn't think the neighbors would be so happy to get rid of doll clothes. I even got a little furniture."

"If you think you're going to make me some kind of doll, then..."

"I wouldn't even dare!" You placed your hand on your chest, feigning great indignation, even though it had crossed your mind more than once. "But you know, they were all dusty so I took them to the cleaners. And then I thought it would be worth coming up with some excuse for you." Seeing his surprise, you continued. "You don't really plan on showing up at school like this, do you?"

"No, of course I do! I'll give my students a lesson on minimalism." He replied sarcastically, raising his hands up dramatically.

"That's what I thought too. So I wondered what I could say and arrange so that no one would look for you and at the same time they would accept your absence. Well, I did it. Almost. I mean, you have the few days off from school. It was worse with the elders." You sighed as you reached into one of the bags for a packet of cookies, which You opened and placed between you and Satoru. The men immediately grabbed them. You knew it wasn't anything nutritious. But you no longer had the strength to cook. Gojo crunched the cookie as if he had only just realized his own hunger.

"What did you tell them?" He asked with his mouth full, glancing at you. He was holding a cookie in both hands.

"That you caught chickenpox. You know, you never got sick as a child, but when you catch it as an adult, it's much worse."

"What kind of disease is this?" He asked quite seriously.

"You know, white spots all over the body that itch terribly, fever and a condition similar to the flu. Very contagious among children and one of those diseases that are better to get over." You replied completely unfazed by the fact that he didn't even know about it. "It worked at school, Yaga even gave me some medicine that would help you. And at work, so they won't bother you unless there's a risk of the end of the world." You winked at him, pleased with yourself.

"And these old farts?"

"in their opinion, even if you were terminally ill, you should be at their beck and call. At first they didn't believe me, but I told them that it only took a moment for you to lower the barrier and your immune system has been attacked." You sighed as you took one of the cookies and popped it into your mouth. "I'll have to get you a doctor's note because they don't want to believe it, but I'll worry about that tomorrow."

"Myhym, this gives us some time to find a way to fix me. Good job." He twitched his tail nervously, almost forgetting his anger and boredom, almost. "And it took you this long?"

"I managed to get everything sorted out faster than I thought." You replied indignantly, crossing your arms over your chest.

"I was dying of boredom! By the way, nice room, nerd"

"I'm glad you like it, little one" you replied with a forced smile

"Hey! Well, never mind, let's hit the road to..."

"Oh no my good sir. We'll take care of that tomorrow. I have to go to sleep tonight or I'll faint and who's going to help you? Listen, I'm not as strong as you and I'm already feeling dizzy."

"But the sooner we get this done, the sooner you can rest!" Now he was the one who crossed his arms over his chest, clearly dissatisfied with your answer.

"Where do you want to start? Hmm?" He didn't know. He flattened his ears and pressed his lips together. You were tired, he could see that. However, he would like to be big again. "Let's do this, you give me night to sleep, and I won't force you to do a private fashion show for me. Because you know, I have a lot of clothes and other costumes. I even saw a lolita dress on the bag."

Eventually, you managed to talk Satoru into slowing down for a while. After you ate the cookies, you made some tea and closed your eyes for a moment.

"don't sleep!" Your little companion woke you up from a light nap you had fallen into. You yawned, stretching, and looked at him with a slight smile.

"Okay, time to wash up." With that you stood up and went to the kitchen. Gojo saw you take out a red pot and go to the bathroom with it.

"Do you want me to get in the pot?!" Gojo was now sitting on your shoulder, holding onto your ear for safety.

"do you have a better idea?"

"Shower? Bathtub?" You rolled your eyes knowing that none of that would work. And you only had a bathtub. It's probably true that when a person sees something small and cute, logic turns off and the need to protect the little one turns on. You were simply afraid that Gojo would drown.

"I'm not going to waste water just on you in the tub." You replied coldly.

""I'm not getting into the pot! Forget it! I'll stink but I'm not getting into the pot! NO!"

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