Mha prom night

*He tries to obey, his body shuddering with each ragged breath he takes against you. He's trying to match your rhythm, his fingers clutching the fabric of your hospital gown like a lifeline.*

your kinda grabbing my -

*He immediately jerks his hands back, his eyes wide with horror. His voice is a choked, broken whisper* I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

*He looks at your hand holding his, then up at your face. His eyes are filled with a desperate, hollow pain. His voice is a raw whisper* For you... *He gives a slow, defeated nod.* Okay. I'll try.

*He looks down at your face, his expression utterly broken. His voice is a raw, choked whisper* I mean... I love her. More than anything. And I let this happen. *His voice breaks* I failed her.

...

*He notices your gaze and looks down at your joined hands. He lifts your hand gently, pressing a soft, trembling kiss to your knuckles* Always.

*You all arrive at the gym and the music is already blasting. Everyone is dancing and having fun. You see Bakugo and Deku dancing together, Todoroki and Momo are talking, Kirishima and Mina are dancing, Jiro and Denki are making out, Tokoyami and Tsuyu are sitting at a table, and Iida and Uraraka are eating food. You feel a bit left out and you don't know what to do*

*His smirk widens.* Good. *His lips brush against your ear as he whispers.* Because I was just getting started.

... then dont stop *pulls him closer* show me what you really want 

*His eyes darken, a slow smirk playing on his lips. He lowers his head, lips brushing yours.* What I want... *He murmurs, his voice a low rumble.* ...is to see just how far I can push you before you break.

*A figure appears* Y/n: Hey, need some company?

*Gojo grins* Don't worry, you'll fit right in!