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Gojo sits up really quick. A sharp pain shoots up his back. What the hell did I do this time? He turned to look at the shirtless man beside him. Uhhhh…well I can guess what happened now… He chuckled and flinched as he stood. "That's my cue to skedaddle." He said quietly as he put his clothes on and walked to the mirror to check himself.
Kakashi stretched and opened his eyes when he received a message on his phone. He hasn’t been that reckless since he was young. He checked his phone, then rolled over and grunted. He saw that the bed was empty. He sat up and groaned, then pain was hitting hard. He definitely slept with that man his entire heat period. The apartment was a mess and his partner was nowhere to be seen. He got up and searched all over his apartment. No note… nothing.
-the day after-
Gojo arrived at his new place in the States. He taught Japanese classes at two universities in the area. “What was I thinking?” He said to himself, thinking about how he spent his last week overseas with some random man he had just met. That he… being stupid, started a fight with. It’s cool, I won't ever meet him again. He thought to himself as he finished unpacking. He cut it close, He literally had a flight out that night. It was good he woke up during the day and before the other man woke.
Kakashi sat back at his desk staring at his computer screen. He didn't know anything about that man. He was sitting outside one night and the man bumped into him. The taller man clearly was in heat and he was talking nonsense. It was like he was fighting his heat and picked a fight with Kakashi because of it. The heat scent coming from the tall man was intoxicating. So much so that it activated his own heat, three days early. He spent his whole heat week with that man in their heat.
Gojo smirked at the group of students who always crowded him after class. “Yes yes, I really must be heading out.” He said as he did his best to slip away from them. He hasn’t had to deal with any of the special genders here at the university yet. He didn't want to be in another relationship like in the past. He moved to the other side of the world to get away from the broken bond he had to deal with.
Kakashi enjoyed being alone and it never bothered him to do his daily life things alone. Although, ever since that man he spent his heat with left, he started to feel lonely. It wasn’t like he couldn’t find anyone, but it seemed that that man was special. Every time he was with someone, he thought about that man again and the sex ended with him leaving. The weird part was, he definitely liked women, but that man was the exception.
-three months after that ‘heated’ night-
“Ugh… whhhhhyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.” Gojo yelled from bed. He was feeling like absolute garbage. He was throwing up and very irritable. He couldn’t even remember what he had eaten, but then again, he forgot unimportant things all the time. He whined as he rolled around in bed. “I’m dying Nana. This is it.” He said to the phone that was on speaker on his bed.
“You aren't dying, idiot. You probably have food poisoning because you are stupid.” Nanami said with a sigh over the speaker.
“You're probably right… and I can't come over to bother you too. Why didn’t you just come with meeeeee?” Gojo said as he laid on his stomach flailing his arms around.
Nanami grumbled. “Who would go anywhere with you? And also my mate does not want to go to the states.” He said, sighing again. “Just go to the doctors. Let me know what happens.” He said and hung up before Gojo could complain.
Gojo screamed with his face facedown in the bed. “AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I DOOONNNTT WWANNNNNNNNNAAA GOOOOO!” He hated going to the doctor. They asked too much and he didn't want to hear it. He avoided going because of his past. He hasn’t had his heat in two months since that time. That could also be why he was having problems. He didn't think anything of it because it was always crazy for him. He sat up and crossed his arms. “I’m not going.” He suddenly feels nauseated, then runs to the bathroom. He throws up, emptying everything in his stomach. “I’m going.” He says then stands up.
Kakashi stood with the rest of the members of his company. He was on a special force that kept superhumans under control. They dealt with high status criminals and superhumans. One of his teammates smacked his back. “Dude you look tired.” The man said as they dispersed. “Yeah, maybe I've been doing too much I think.” He said as he changed. He left the conversation at that and left so he didn’t have to hear it.