Jirou ♡

"The hell is his problem?", Ginny scowled as Mattheo walked away to his table.

" Just being a git as usual. He's so obsessed to Y/n you would think he fancies her.", Hermione chimed in.

You cringed at the thought but didn't say anything.

"Oh I would kill him before he tries anything with my sister.", Harry said glaring at the slytherin table.

'Yeah but keep your hands clean until tomorrow. We need you at the match and not in a cell in Azkaban.", You teased trying to ease out the situation.

----

The match day came, whole castle was buzzing with excitement for the first Quidditch Match at the season.

You walked out on the field to see the slytherin team warming up. Malfoy, Nott, Zabini, all familiar faces except one. Their star chaser was missing. You looked around but couldn't see Mattheo anywhere.

Did he get detention? As much as he loved starting fights he loved quidditch more. Why would he miss a game against Gryffindor by getting himself into trouble?

You mounted your broom as Madam Hooch blowed the whistle signalling the start of the game.

It was an easy win for Gryffindor with one of the slytherin's best player missing.

When youn were heading back to the dressing room you could hear the slytherin's grumbling under their breath.

"Why did Riddle have to beat Mclaggen just a day before the game?", Malfoy kicked at the grass.

" You know how he gets when he's angry. Besides I bet Mclaggen said something fucked up to get Mattheo that mad ."

"Nott's right. I don't think I have seen Mattheo that angry before. When me and Enzo tried to intervene, Mattheo didn't budge until he beat that guy into the floor.", Blaise said thoughtfully.

You eyebrows knitted together in realisation. "So I was right, he did end up in detention.", you wishpered to yourself.

----

" Damn girl! are you trying to get railed tonight? Because with that outfit you will.", Ginny smirked at you.

You looked yourself in the mirror fixing your hair, wearing a tight black dress that hugged your curves.

You smiled at her and teased back, "God forbid a girl gets dolled up for herself."

"I'm just saying y'know? Adrian Pucey's gonna fall to his knees the moment he sees you."

You cringed, "Really? Pucey? He's a Slytherin and also the Quidditch captain. Not to mention we beat their arse today, he's not gonna be happy about it."

Ginny wiggled her eyebrows, "Oh well that doesn't stop him from undressing you with his eyes. Have you seen the way he looks at you? Like he would do anything to—"

"Oh my god Gin! Eww I'm not gonna hookup with a slytherin. Just because you and Parkinson are hooking up doesn't mean I wanna take part in this club.", You said wearing your earrings.

Ginny shrugged, " Well just so you know, If you ever wanna 'join' this club, me and Pansy are open to—"

You laughed at her teasing, "Will keep that mind thanks."

When you arrived at the party it was already in full force, music making the windows shake, people dancing, the smell of firewhisky floating through the air.

You and Ginny headed over to get yourself some drinks. "Cheers.", both of you said in unison said taking a shot.

After a few shots, Ginny was pulled away by Pansy into a corner while you were greeted with an already drunk Puecy.

" Congrats on the win Potter.", He said raising his glass at you.

"Thanks Pucey. Always a pleasure kicking Slytherin's ass.", You smiled at him.

He chuckled, leaning towards you, " This party is getting boring right? why don't you and me go—"

"Why don't you go and fuck yourself Adrian?", Mattheo's voice caused you to jolt. He was now standing behind you wearing a black shirt. You gulped at the sight, his rolled sleeves displayed the veins of his arm.

Pucey threw him a dirty look, " Rich coming from a person who got into a fight before an important game."

"Yeah? well if you can't win the match for your team without a single player that's on you *captain*.", Mattheo retorted back throwing daggers at him.

" Now get lost before you end up in the bed next to Mclaggen."

Pucey glared at him but left, not wanting to get involved in a fight he'll surely lose.

"Princess", Mattheo gave you a nod. " Celebrating the win I see? You guys were lucky I couldn't make it today."

"You're right, would have been more fun to beat those snakes when you were on the field. Could have watched your stupid face twist in anger.", You looked him in the eye to see something more than hate.

He ignored your comment, his eyes roaming over your body maping you out with his eyes. Gaze so intense you could swear he was able to see through your clothes, or maybe the alcohol is kicking in.

"Don't tell me you dolled up for that stupid Pucey.", he asked with a scoff.

" Maybe I did. If the rumors were half true I would best believe that I could have a good time with him.", You leaned against the table, taking a sip of your drink.

Mattheo scoffed again, "Good time? Oh princess he wouldn't even be able to make you cum."

You breath hitched, "You know a lot about his expertises don't you? Spend a little time on his bed—"

Mattheo pulled you closer by your waist, "Tsk tsk you've got a mouth on you haven't you?", he whispered in your ear.

" I wonder how I could use that mouth of yours in more useful ways."

"All talk and no action, Riddle."

His gripped tightened on your waist and he smirked at you.

"Oh I'll show you action.", with that he dragged you out of the party.

You followed him wordlessly feeling the heat pool between your legs.

You don't remember how much you walked but you were finally at the front of his dorm. Mattheo wasted no time on opening it, pushing you in then slamming it closed.

He pinned you against the door catching you lips in a searing kiss. The kiss was rough with teeth clattering and his tongue invading your mouth.

His hands travelled up from your waist to your breasts before gently cupping them which made you gasp into the kiss.

He pulled away breathing heavily, lips swollen, beads of sweat covering his forehead.

"Can I?", He played with the strap with your dress. You were a little surprised that he was asking for permission since he was acting like a starved man just a second ago.

You nodded in response and Mattheo didn't wait another second before getting you out of the dress and throwing it on the floor.

Mattheo kneeled in front of you, positing himself between your legs. He kissed your inner thighs, before softly kissing the clothed heat. You let out a soft gasp when his lips met your core.

Mattheo slowly pulled your panties aside and kissed your clit. He draged his tongue through your slit torturesly slow which made you whine.

He chucked against your core sending shivers up your body, "Now now darling, don't be impaitent yeah?"

Mattheo worked his tongue against your pussy while his thumb rubbed over your clit. You grinded your hips against his face to which he goarned.

"Impaitent little thing aren't you?"

Before you could say anything Mattheo inserted two fingers in your pussy without warning. The strech tore a moan out of you as you gripped his curls.

He started moving his two fingers while still eating you out like a starved man. You pulled on his, getting closer to edge.

"Fuck, you taste like heaven princess. Should have done his sooner.", he increased his pace, his fingers just hitting the right spot.

" Fuck! Mattheo, I'm close! Ah- Please- don't- fuck- don't stop"

"Yeah? Feels good baby? Gonna cum on your rival's tongue?", Mattheo increased his pace

You leaned against the door fully, your knees giving up as you felt getting closer to edge. " Yes Yes! fuck Matt—"

Then he stopped. You whined in frustration," Why did you stop!?"

Mattheo smirked, your essence mixed with his saliva drooling down his chin, "What? you think I would just let you go that easily? Not happening princess "

Mattheo stood up now towering over you, "Get on the bed sweetheart."

You followed his instructions and sat in the bed while seeing him undo is belt.

You decided to mess with him a little, "You're probably small anyways." To your frustration, Mattheo didn't say anything just smirked and let his jeans fall to the ground.

You could see the outline of his dick from the boxers, already stained with precum.

Definitely not small.

When he removed his boxers, you gulped. That's going to fucking hurt you knew it already.

Mattheo made his way towards you and climbed on the bed. You position yourself between his legs eager to have a taste of him but before you could take him into your mouth he stopped you

"We will have time for that next time. Right now I wanna fuck that perfect pussy of yours. Turn around and face down."

You did as he said, facing down into the matress and arching your back for him to see.

"Perfect.", he smacked you ass before re inserting two fingers in your cunt, scissoring it from inside.

You moaned into the pillow, " Just fuck me already Riddle!"

"How the fuck are you still so bossy? Do I need to fuck that attitude out of you?", he landed another smack on your ass.

Mattheo pumped himself a few times before putting his tip in front of your core. " Tell me if it hurts too much. I'll stop"

You only let out a muffled 'Yes', your brain only processing the big tip which made your pussy clench in anticipation.

Mattheo slid in slowly making sure not to hurt you "Fucking Merlin, You're tight- fuck- wjy haven't I fucked you sooner?"

You moaned as you felt your walls squeeze his dick deeper inside you. "So full- Mattheo- Ah fuck—"

Mattheo gave you a few seconds to adjust yourself to the size before he started moving. He grabbed a fistful of your hair and pulled up your head from the mattress.

"Fuck- Good girl of the Gryffindor being fucked like a whore.", Mattheo grunted as his increased his pace.

" What would other people say if they saw you like this huh? The quidditch star being fucked by her rival into oblivion?"

His words only made you clench tighter against his dick.

"Look at you- fuck- milking my dick like a fucking whore. You would love that wouldn't you? people know how much of a- fuck- slut you are?"

Mattheo Pistoned his hips against your making you cry, you mascara running down your cheeks, drool sliding off your chin, your hair a mess.

But all you could think of right now how Mattheo's dick filled you up and hit you in the right spot,

You didn't have to say it this time, Mattheo felt it. You're close. He slammed into you over and over again, you could feel his cock twitch inside of you.

"Fucking hell- I'm close- fuck- Can't hold it—"

"Me too."

You cumed immediately and Mattheo followed as you filled your insides being filled with a hot liquid. Mattheo thrashed into you a few times x working out his orgasm before collapsing beside you.

The sound of heavy breath filled the room. Mattheo turned to face you "You good? Did I hurt you?"

You shaked your head in response not having the energy to have a conversation.

After gaining his breath, Mattheo stood up from the bed and walked to the bathroom. He came back with a wet towel and cleaned you up.

He settled back into the bed and pulled you into a warm embrace.

"So Mattheo Riddle has a heart afterall huh?", you teased him.

He smiled at you, " Don't you get used to it princess."

A few moments of comfortable silence passed , then you decided to break it. "Hey umm Mattheo?"

"Yes darling?"

Ignoring the butterflies the nickname gave you, you cleared your throat and asked your question.

"What happened with Mclaggen? I didn't think you would end up in detention before the big game."

Mattheo averted his gaze and spoke like he was embarrassed, "Well you see- um-"

You raised an eyebrow at him.

He sighed, "He said you would be a good fuck and was trying out for quidditch team just to get into your pants."

You looked at him surprised, " You defended me?"

Mattheo gave you an offended look, "Of course I did! Nobody messes with whats mine."

"Yours? Since when?", You gave him a judging look.

" The first time you ever punched me in the face in 3rd third for being a git. I thought ' That's future Mrs Riddle.'"

"So you decided to fight with me all these years? Great way to have my attention Riddle.", you rolled your eyes at him.

" Hey! I don't do emotions well ok? Was trying to keep myself a part of your life in anyway I could.", He pouted.

You chuckled, "Well you don't have to do that anymore."

You pecked his lips softly and you swear you saw a slight blush on his cheeks.

"Oh shut up!", Mattheo hide his face in your chest.

"He's a fucking liar! I hate him!" you choked out through your sobs.

"Y/n, please calm down. I'm coming to your place." Gojo was panicking. "I'm gonna kill that bastard."

He teleported to your apartment. "Y/n, are you alright?"

You hugged Gojo as soon as you saw him. After you had calmed down, you told him everything that had happened.

How your crush asked you out. How you said yes. And how he then told you he couldn't date you because he had been in a relationship for the past month. He said it was just a prank and he never thought you would agree to date him. That *he* felt guilty and felt like he cheated on his girlfriend.

Gojo couldn't believe he actually did that to you. He clenched his fists so hard his nails were imprinted on his palms.

"I'm gonna kill him," he muttered under his breath, but you heard him and stopped him—because you knew he really might.

"You want to get some coffee then?" Gojo suggested, wiping away your tears.

"It's literally past midnight."

"You won’t be able to sleep anyway," he teased.

"You're right. Caffeine always helps anyway," you said, offering him a weak smile.

On your cue, he grabbed your hand and teleported you to his apartment. Then he grabbed his car keys.

"We're going out? At this hour?" Your eyes widened slightly.

"A little detour wouldn't hurt, you know." You agreed to follow him to his car.

The gentleman he was, Gojo opened the door and let you sit first.

The drive was slow and calm. You liked it. The destination was a mystery, but you didn’t care. It was too relaxing to worry about anything.

The car light reflected off the chain on your neck.

"It's beautiful, that chain," Gojo said, eyes still on the road.

You rolled your eyes at him. "Like to boast about your gift?"

"Oh, I love to!" he replied dramatically.

When you finally arrived at your destination, Gojo helped you out of the car.

"We have to climb now?! At this hour?" You exclaimed, looking at the steps leading up the mountain.

"You scared? Well don’t be! After all, I’m the strongest. I’ll protect you," Gojo said proudly.

You sighed and followed his lead. It wasn’t a long climb, and you reached the top fairly quickly.

There, you could see the city lights shining like stars.

You were lost for words. "Gojo—it’s beautiful."

"Not more than me though."

There was a bench where Gojo made you sit. "Look up now."

Your shoulders brushed as you looked up, and the tapestry of stars became visible.

"Gojo—I—I’m lost for words," you said in awe.

"It’s the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen."

You missed the way Gojo looked at you when he said, "Me too."

The car ride home was spent in silence. Comfortable silence. The cold air caressing your face felt refreshing. You looked at Gojo and a feeling hit you.

Love.

Gojo insisted you spend the night (or more like the morning) at his place and you agreed. It was better than your lonely cold apartment anyway.

Gojo gave you his bed while he slept in the other room.

When the first rays of sunlight hit your face, your nose scrunched up in annoyance—but it wasn’t the light that broke your slumber. It was the smell of burnt toast.

You hurried to the kitchen to see smoke and a worried-looking Gojo trying to control the situation.

When he saw you, he let out a sheepish chuckle. "Sorry, you know me and cooking."

Shaking your head at your best friend’s antics, you went over to help him with breakfast.

Once the situation was under control, Gojo excused himself, saying he had some errands to run and would be back in a few minutes.

As you were serving yourself and him a plate, he returned—with a sundae in hand.

"To make up for the morning stunt," he said, handing you the dessert.

Both of you started digging in. You contemplated how last night changed your view of your life-long best friend.

It’s true—Gojo has always been attractive, sweet, and caring, and—

"Earth to Y/n!" Gojo snapped his fingers in front of your face. "You good?"

"M'fine," you said, facing away from him. "Just tired, I guess."

Gojo nodded, not wanting to push further.

---

Months passed since the incident. You both continued with your lives: training students, killing curses, going on missions.

Although, the only thing that changed was how you felt nervous around Gojo now.

Even a slight glance from him made butterflies erupt in your stomach.

One day, Yuuji and Kugisaki begged Gojo to hold a sleepover at his lavish apartment. They even roped you into their plan and made you convince him to let the kids stay over for one night.

Megumi was not so thrilled when Gojo approved the idea, but he tagged along anyway. (He was forced by Yuuji and Kugisaki.)

Gojo insisted you stay the night too, in case the kids caused chaos. You agreed—it wasn’t the first time you’d be staying at his place, right? No need to be nervous.

Or so you thought, because those grey sweatpants he was wearing right now weren’t helping your imagination *at all*.

You went into the spare room after the kids had gone to sleep.

It was around 2 a.m. when you woke up, covered in sweat.

Same nightmare. The one you’d been having for months.

"Fuck this job," you sighed into your hand.

Being a Jujutsu sorcerer meant you couldn’t escape the nightmares.

You went out to the kitchen to grab a glass of water.

"Couldn't sleep?" Gojo’s voice made you jolt, nearly spilling the water.

"You scared me, idiot," you said, taking a sip.

Gojo chuckled softly, not wanting to wake the kids. "Sorry."

You didn’t bother asking why he was up at this hour. You already knew. Gojo had trouble sleeping ever since the incident with Geto. The events that followed only worsened his sleep schedule.

"Balcony? The wind is nice at this hour." Without waiting for a response, Gojo slid the balcony door open.

You followed him and sat beside him on the floor.

The wind was chilly. Goosebumps rose on your arms.

That didn't escape his six eyes.

"C’mere," he said, putting a hand on your waist and pulling you onto his lap, facing him.

"What?" he smirked, fully aware of the effect he was having on you.

"Nothing," you said almost too quickly, trying not to give him the satisfaction.

He placed a soft kiss on your cheek. Then your forehead. Your jaw. Peppering your face with feather-light kisses.

He looked at you, lips merely inches away. His eyes asked for permission for what he was about to do next.

You looked at his lips for a split second before looking back up into his eyes.

He got the permission he needed.

"You're my best friend," he whispered before his lips closed the gap to meet yours.

His hands cradled your face like you were made of glass. You melted into his touch, kissing him back slowly, savouring the moment.

When he pulled back, neither of you said anything. You didn’t have to.

You could hear it in the silence.

You could see it with the lights out.

You smiled at him and he smiled back.

You’re in love.

True love.

---

Epilogue:

"You think they're dating?" Yuuji whispered to Kugisaki.

"Of course, you idiot! Just look at them acting all giggly like teenagers!" Kugisaki cringed as you and Gojo started play-fighting on the sidewalk.

"This is stupid. Why are we even following them? We’re supposed to be at—" Megumi started, but was interrupted by the gagging sounds Yuuji and Kugisaki made when they saw Gojo pulling you into a kiss.

Gojo smiled at you mischievously. "Let me make sure they never spy on us again."

"Wait Satoru wha—", he kissed you again—this time deepening the kiss with his tongue.

You gasped softly at the unexpected action but instinctively parted your lips.

"Ewwww, get a room!" the three first-years exclaimed in horror and embarrassment.

"No, I'm serious. Everytime I look into your eyes, I fall in love with you all over again. Everything around me fades except you.", The heat rising in my ears has now spread to my face making it red.

I put my hands to cover my face which is now burning up. He laughs at my gesture and I realize he's enjoying making me flustered.

"Please stop ", I pleaded to him, embarrassed, but he only went on.

"You have a way of making ordinary moments extraordinary, just by being by my side." 

My stomach did a flip, I couldn't keep letting him win. "I have to do something", I thought.

""You are my favorite daydream, the one that never fades even when reality-" he was cut off when I pressed my lips against his.

A small, delicate kiss was all it took to silence him.

"That made you shut up", I looked at him to see his face turning red.

Characters: Gojo Satoru, Yuji Itadori, Takuma Ino, Oikawa Tooru, Kuroo Tetsuro, Hinata Shoyo, Bokuto Koutaro, Chifuyu Matsuno, Naruto Uzumaki, Peter Parker, Mattheo Riddle. Any of your favourites <3.

" That's kinda gross.", Yuji made a face then quickly corrected himself.

"I- I don't mean the baby, I- I- you know to know you and sensei did it-"

Nobara slapped Yuji on his head forcing him to stop.

You stood there holding your laugh while the students started to bicker among themselves. You were going to tell them It's a prank but then came your husband.

"Yoo what's going on?"Gojo waved his hand as he greeted his students.

" YOU." Nobara pointed at him accusingly.

"What? I didn't even do anything. Why are you guys looking at me like that?"

"You didn't tell us Y/n-sensei is pregnant.", Megumi pointed out.

" Y/N IS WHAT?"

"Oh shit he didn't know either.", The three of them thought.

Gojo now turned to face you, horror in his face

" Love why- why didn't you tell me? You- you told our students first but not me? Did I do something wrong?"

God you forgot how much of a dramatic person your husband is.

"Satoru, listen it's not like that.I just-", you were cut off by the second year students.

" Hey guys, what are you doing here?",Panda asked.

"Y/n sensei is pregnant and she didn't tell Gojo sensei-", Yuji received another hit from Nobara as he said this.

" WHAT?"

"TAKANA?"

"I think you guys should talk about this in private-", Maki stared at the two of you, throwing a disgusted look at Satoru.

"GUYS!" I'M NOT PREGNANT", You finally managed to speak over the commotion.

"HUH?

"I'm not pregnant. But you all should see your faces.", You let out a laugh after watching their confused expression.

" Why would you say that then?"Megumi asked.

"It was a prank, guys. I heard this lyric in a Taylor Swift song so I decided to prank you three. Didn't know it would lead to this. It was still funny though."

"You two are really made for each other.", Yuta said with a sigh.

"Tuna Mayo", Inumaki nodded his head.

Gojo was silent among all this. You could tell he was thinking of something.

After all the students went away, he hugged you from the back.

" You know I was so happy when I thought you were pregnant.", Gojo pouted.

"I'm sorry love, didn't think you would be a part of this joke too."

*You owe me an apology, you know right?", he whispered in your ear.

*Okkk and what do you want me to do?"

"Make your prank a reality."

You blushed hard understanding what he meant. "Satoru, we are at work now!Don't say things like that", you scolded him

He smirked, " You started this love, don't back out on me now."

"See you tonight", he winked as he left you standing there being a blushing mess.

Kenma is weirdly attentive towards you. 'Weirdly' because he will play a game and it might seem like his whole focus is on the game but he hears everything you say. You would be ranting about your day while he's on his console saying, "Why did you stop? Tell me what that friend of yours said next." He would get off the console after a few minutes of course but you're surprised that he actually attentive and remembers what you told him. "How do you do that?", you finally asked him one day. " Do what?", his eyes were fixed on the screen. "Play the game and yet hear everything I say?", he just shrugs and says,   "Kuro should get credit for that. When we were young, he talked about volleyball and I just played my game but I had to pay attention to him or he would get annoying."

Bokuto lets you put makeup on his face. First he didn't agree to the idea, but you somehow convinced him and now he asks you sometimes to do it. You put fake eyelashes on him and he was shocked at how good he looks with those. He also likes when you paint his nails. He always picks black nails but sometimes he goes for colourful ones. He would even let you style him for a date. His own fashion sense is….. well not good. So you're his personal stylist and he doesn't mind if you put a little makeup on when he goes out because it makes his face look better. He would even show off his nails to his friends (especially Aakashi and Kuroo) and tell them how much you love him. He would be so proud that he was dressed by his s/o. Most of his fans online loved and appreciated this while others criticised him as it was not manly but he didn't care.

Kageyama helps you with tasks without being asked. He has a day off from practice but you had work. Yet you wake up to find Kageyama is already out of bed and the smell of coffee reaches you. He is in the kitchen making you breakfast. When you say he didn't have to do that on his day off, he just kisses your forehead and says he likes doing things for you. He will reach for the things in the top shelf for you even though you said you could do it yourself. He just teases you for being short.

Suna would click random pictures of you. His gallery is full of your pictures, and the most random ones. You are laughing with the rest of the Inarizaki team and he will capture your laugh because he finds it cute. You would peacefully read a book or do something in the corner and he would click pictures. He even takes pictures of you sleeping(not in the creepy way) he claims you look so dreamy while asleep he can't help it. He saves the most embarrassing picture of you as his screensaver just so he can look at it when he's sad. His social media is also filled with your pics. Gotta let everyone know you're taken. 

Anyways hoped you like it <3 Will makes a part 2 . Comment which characters you want in them.