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you’ve been so worried about suguru these past couple of weeks. for one, when he slept over in your dorm last night, he forgot to give you a good night kiss.
and sure you can chalk it up to him being to tired from missions (which, yes that was the reason), but still ! how can he call himself a good boyfriend if he’s forgetting good night kisses !
for two, he refused to eat the breakfast you made for him this morning. and you outta whoop satoru for saying the reason he didn’t want to eat was because you are a terrible chef, claiming, “how the hell did you burn miso broth?! it’s broth!” whatever you plan to just ignore satoru, per usual.
and last but not least, for three, his attitude. well it hasn’t been bad per say, but he’s just been so quiet, like something is missing.
you decide to put the feeling aside, and focus on your boyfriend who has to leave for a mission in about 20 minutes. you cling to him while he holds you silently as the time passes to fast for your, and his liking.
after some time, he get the courage to get up and get ready for said mission (not after a bit of whining from him of not wanting to leave you).
“i’ll see you soon ok?” he ends with whispering your name and offering you a sweet kiss on your forehead. and he can’t help but slightly grin and the small pout you give him.
“just say you hate me and i’m a terrible girlfriend,” you groan, but simultaneously giving him a tight hug. he chuckles and responds with, “you said it, not me.”
you gently punch his arm, causing him to give a loud laugh. “how about you go do something useful huh? maybe finishing up homework, or better yet, go mess with satoru,” he suggests while softly rubbing your back.
you hum thoughtfully before replying, “i think i’ll be productive and take a nap. last night i imagined running an empire with like a million servants. i think they miss me bossing them around,” you nod your head seemingly serious.
suguru can’t help but blink at the absurdity of people missing their empress, especially you of all people. he just imagines you relaxed with no cares in the world, while your servants stress to keep you happy.
“if that’s what you deem productive,” he mumbles with a smile, but still can’t help but feel bad for these imaginary workers.
you yawn and start laying down, as you wave your hand to excuse him. ahh he thinks the tyranny has already begun.
you’ve been in a coma for at least 7 years. because when you awaken from your “nap” you see your boyfriend with two young children.
“are you serious suguru? i get into some freak accident putting me into a coma and you move on and have kids?! did you at least have the heart to break up with me or did you not expect i would ever wake again?”
suguru loves you, he really does. but he can’t help but wonder if you were ever dropped as a child.
“ahh,” he turns to look at the twins, “do you girls mind giving us a moment, it seems as though my loving girlfriend needs a little bit of comfort after her coma.” he says winking at the girls.
the twins nod and giggle while both of them hold a plush in their hands. they slowly exit the room, well they’re not really comfortable going far so they just sit outside the room.
“i knew it, ok you can tell me. is she prettier than me? richer? funnier? well actually i know it’s not that last one.” how humble he thinks.
suguru wraps his arms around you, gently kissing your forehead. “you’re asking the wrong questions sweetheart, why aren’t you asking how i manage to look so good at my age?”
you promptly rolls your eyes, giving him a smile, “so…. what happened on that mission?” and as much as suguru wants to keep watching you smile, he knows you won’t like the story.
and you don’t, you feel disgusted and upset about how those poor girls were treated. you sport a frown on your face, in disbelief about the whole situation in general.
suguru came back with two kids. that’s not something that happens commonly when someone leave for a mission.
“what’s going to happen to them suguru? well, my real question is, what do the higher ups think?” you aks because you know what kind of people the higher ups are.
they only care about jujutsu society, and if something disturbs that, sorcerer or not, they will get rid of you.
“to hell what the higher ups think. if they still want me working as a sorcerer, they are going to let the girls live in peace.” and at that moment, you don’t think you could’ve fallen any harder for suguru geto.
“awwww!” you wrap your arms around him tightly, squeezing his head in your neck. he groans in embarrassment, but makes no move to get up.
*knock knock*
you both turn to the door, “um mr.geto? can we come in please?” a small voice comes from the door. suguru looks at you, as if waiting for permission. you nod once.
“come on in girls, i want you to meet someone.”
satoru gojo enters the common area, ready to cause a ruckus. that is until he finds four figures smushed together on the couch. they all seem to be sleeping.
“wait a minute, why wasn’t i invited to the sleepover!”
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I was looking for you in my following list and freaked out thinking I unfollowed or smth I hope you get your account back glad I still have my goat around
i’m glad people are finding this account so you guys know i didn’t just disappear 🫠 ❤️
i sold my soul to an etsy witch because i hate nightmares! 1,451 words!
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it happened on a sunday, more specifically, sunday night. you and satoru were laying in bed, except you were already sleeping. satoru your boyfriend, was busy on his phone.
although on his phone, satoru keeps constantly looking at you. your face looks distressed, even wearing a frown. are you okay? is it something physical or mental, like a nightmare or stomach pains?
whatever the case may be, he didn’t like it one bit. he considered waking you up, but you had a mission tomorrow. oh why does he bother! he’ll just wake you up and do the mission for you! besides, it’s just a check up in some creepy alley way, easy peasy.
“um hey. do you wanna wake up my beautiful, kind, sweet, loving girlfriend?” he whispers in hopes not to possibly spook you anymore. he shakes your shoulder gently.
your face looks even more distressed than it did before, which was not a good sign. fortunately for the both of you, especially satoru, you woke up.
you rubbed your eyes in confusion, “toru? what’s goin’ on?”
he couldn’t believe this, did he just wake you up for no apparent reason? he feels awful.
he pulls you into his arms, rubbing on your back, “i’m so sorry sweetheart, you looked like you were having some sort of nowhere and i got worried.”
you furrowed your eyebrows before raising them in surprise, “i was having a nightmare. i guess seeing you made me forget.”
he can’t help it. his face turns into what could be used as a furnace. the two of you have been together for three and a half years, and even before you tell were officially a couple, he always got butterflies around you.
as cute as me thinks you are, he was still concerned about the nightmare, “do you remember what it was about?”
of course you did, it was so gory and graphic. it has felt way too realistic to be a dream. you were honestly surprised that you didn’t break down in tears, but you supposed it could have been due to some kind of shock.
all you could see in the nightmare was a mission gone wrong. all your loved ones dead, killed by some curse with abnormally strong cursed technique. and the curse has left you and only you alive, like it was taunting you.
you shake your head, “i don’t really remember anything. i just know that whatever i was dreaming about was really terrifying.”
satoru frowns at the knowledge. hopefully after tonight, these nightmares won’t continue on.
unfortunately for the two of you, that’s not what happened. they had actually started to worsen. the second you would fall asleep, the nightmare would immediately start.
and even worse, the nightmare had evolved. it wasn’t just showing you their deaths, it was now showing you how it killed them.
the nightmares weren’t even the worst part. the worst part was when you were actually awake. you were constantly paranoid, being on the verge of a panic attack. these bad dreams had started to feel like some sort of premonition.
not even naps were safe. usually, they were dreamless, peaceful moments of unconsciousness. now blood and death had started to follow.
satoru wasn’t taking this well either.
every night, you would start lightly thrashing in your sleep. satoru, who had always been a light sleeper, would always wake up in fear for you.
but being woken up wasn’t even the problem, he didn’t mind taking care of you after a nightmare. the issue was that it was still happening. it’s been a week and a half since the first one and their still going on.
he doesn’t know what to do. he wants to take these away from you. if he has an option to take them for himself and multiply it by ten, he would do it.
he also feared because you refused to tell him what they were about. he does know that they’re bad enough to the point you sometimes wake up crying.
but enough was enough.
he was going to go anything in his power to stop these nightmares. it didn’t matter if it cost him a million yen. it didn’t matter if it cost him an arm and a leg. and it certainly didn’t matter what he had to do to make it happen.
turns out you can hire an etsy witch to do just about anything! from changing the weather to having people think about you, these girls can do it all!
he just has to scour the internet to find a kind witch willing enough to take away your nightmares. fortunately, he has all the money in the world to do so.
then he finds it, an account called dreamscape. the description reads as follows:
“you have come across my page by no mistake. you are in need of help urgently, and the universe knows this.
private message me for assistance. i’ll inform you of a set price and date that i can make it happen.”
well how convenient! he is in need of help urgently!
he swiftly shoots the woman a message.
“hello madam dreamscape. my girlfriend who i love dearly has been having night terrors so badly, she’s become paranoid! i worry for her mental health, she’s the kindest person the world will ever know, she doesn’t deserve this. i’m willing to do anything necessary to make these bad dreams go away.”
he hopes that this is something the woman can do, otherwise, he worries that getting rid of nightmares will be something not many people can do.
a couple hours pass before he receives a response.
“hello satoru gojo. i can make that happen for a simple price. i’d like to practice more in the dark magic realm, but i’d need a willing participant. offer me your soul, and for the rest of her life, your girlfriend will never have a bad dream.”
he reads her message with excitement, but also fear. how did she know his name (ignoring the fact he made his username his full name)?!
all she needed was a soul to use for black magic? easy enough!
“omg omg omg!!! thank you so much for the response (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ as long as you pinky promise to get rid of the nightmares, you are welcome to take my soul ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧”
the etsy witch wonders if she made a mistake. this was not the mature gentleman who sent her a message for help? no worries, it doesn’t matter if the soul she takes if from an idiot or not.
“thank you satoru gojo. for me to take your soul, i need a chunk of hair, a piece of clothing and lastly, i need you to write on a piece of paper your request of me, and also your signature one hundred times. send me a picture of your girlfriend along with her name so i can start the ritual. have a good night.”
the message has satoru jumping in excitement. your bad dreams are going to be gone and all he has to do is sell his soul to a kind etsy witch!
it took two nights for the witches effect to go into place.
it was done so quickly thanks to satoru. the second he was sent the instructions, he immediately started. he had actually sent it out within the second hour.
satoru was told that once everything was on its way, she would start the ritual. he didn’t know how long it would take, and fortunately it didn’t take a week like he had previously predicted.
two days. after a grueling two weeks, you had gotten your first real night of sleep.
you woke up crying, you were so relieved yet, exhausted at the same time. you didn’t know if you were ever going to sleep well again, so you savored the moment of waking up fearless.
satoru also cried. he was so happy, but also he felt the work of the etsy witch going into effect, but other than that he was so happy!
that morning, the two of you held each other tightly. you thought it was a temporary happiness, but satoru made sure you would never feel like that again.
that night, the etsy witch got a message, along with a large sum of money added into her account.
“whatever you did, it worked. i’ve never been so relieved in my life. my money or my soul is insignificant compared to her. contact me again if you ever need anything again. i don’t mind being indebted to you for the rest of my life as long as she’s happy.”
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i introduced these orphans to my girl and i lowk regret it! 1,665 words!
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“well babe, this is why i’m always gone! meet tsumiki and megumi!” he shouts, using his arms to make the introduction more dramatic. “megumi is toji’s kid.” he whispers the loud part.
not quietly enough, because the young boy rolls his eyes at satoru. “this guy stinks.” he mutters to the small girl next to him. the girl gives him a pout, “that’s not nice megumi!” she scolds quietly.
you don’t know what to say. i mean, your boyfriend came back with two children, even claiming one of them was the from sorcerer killer, toji.
you look between the two children. the girl gives you a polite smile, along with a gentle wave. the boy however, looks away, putting his hands into his pockets.
“so you weren’t breaking your vow of less sweets?” you ask, but not looking away on the kids.
“yup! no vows broken over here! i’m an honorable man.” he puts a hand over his chest.
“that’s not true,” the boy speaks up, “he’s always taking us for ice cream even when we want normal food.”
your eye twitches at that. satoru is always complaining about stomach aches after eating to many sweets, even begging you to let him be the little spoon when the two of you cuddle so that you can hold his stomach!
satoru nervously laughs, “c’mon, the kids obviously lying, i’m super responsible!”
the boy scowls at satoru, flipping him off.
that gets a laugh out of you, satoru being flipped off by a child who barely reaches his stomach.
you crouch down towards the two kids, “hi kiddos, i’m,” you tell them your name, offering a smile, “i hope satoru hasn’t cause you any problems. i know how annoying he can be.”
that earns you a small ‘hey!’ from satoru. “it’s ok missy, he wasn’t that annoying! and i’m tsumiki, this is megumi!”
although megumi disagrees, “no, he was super annoying.” his face is so emotionless when he say that, but is voice tells the tale. yep, satoru definitely caused this kids some sort of trouble.
you don’t say anything but ruffle both the kids hair, causing megumi to groan, but tsumiki giggles.
“do you guys have plenty of clothes? what about toys and proper food?” you ask the last part, looking slightly at satoru.
“oh um. me and megumi have enough clothes to get us by. we just use the washing machine a lot.”
you were going to kill satoru. how long has he known these kids exactly? and why was the only thing he seemingly bought them was ice cream.
your eyebrows furrow, pout on your lips. “well that’s not good.” tsumiki shrugs in response, not really minding.
you walk up to satoru, wrapping your arms around his waist, “really,” he teases, “the kids are right here.” he wraps his arms around you, holding you close.
it doesn’t last for long, as you dig in his back pocket for his wallet and leave his arms.
“aha! got it. let’s go shopping for some new clothes.”
tsumiki giggles at the look of satoru’s face, while megumi grimaces, “gross.”
satoru thinks he should’ve left those two in their dingy apartment. well not really, he’s more than happy to get megumi out of any zenin clutches, and keeping him and tsumiki together.
but in this moment, he wishes he left them in their dingy apartment. because right now, he’s walking behind the three of you, tsumiki holding your hand, and megumi walking slightly behind your legs.
he can’t hear what she’s saying, but he can see tsumiki animatedly talking to you, using her free hand to exaggerate what she’s saying. he sees you reacting appropriately to each and every single thing the girl is saying.
he can also see megumi shaking his head at tsumiki when he disagrees with something she says. every time he shakes his head, you and tsumiki giggle with him.
but satorus fine, this will all be fine. eventually, you’ll get over the novelty of cute kids, and go back to giving your attention to your cute boyfriend, right?
wrong.
it’s been four month, and the kids still have all of your attention.
the first time satoru thought he was going to get some alone time with you, megumi got sick with the flu. he assumed that you would give him some medicine and continue on with the date that he planned to last all day.
he assumed wrong, because the second you found out megumi was sick. you made the boy homemade oden. he was furious! the first time satoru got sick, you completely avoided him because you claimed, “my immune system is as strong as ichiji!”
satoru only let it slide because the dig at ichiji was funny! but then he got upset again when you sent a digital card with a sad puppy dog on it saying, “get well soon, woof!”
not even a physical card! digital!!
he walks into megumis’ room, he’s lying on his bed with blankets covering him, a small wet rag on his forehead. but he’s not alone, you’re on the bed checking his temperature.
“how are you feeling megumiii?” satoru walks in, dragging out the boys name. megumi groans and gives satoru a stink face, “even worse.”
satoru’s face drops at your laughter. “babeeee. it’s not funny.” he whines, running into your arms, wrapping himself around you.
you out satorus face away from his face, kissing his forehead, “what a drama queen.” you tease. satoru doesn’t even mind, the fact that you’re giving him attention is enough.
“can you not? i’m sick enough.” megumi whines, rubbing his face with his tiny hand.
“don’t be jealous megumi. i get alll her kisses and affection!” satoru gloats as he rubs his face against your shoulder.
the boy rolls his eyes, “you’re not special. she kisses me and tsumiki good night when she thinks we’re sleeping.”
satoru gasps, “you’re lying right?” he looks towards you, “tell me this booger eater is lying!”
you suck your teeth awkwardly and that tell satoru everything. he get up from his position form on top of you, and walks back slowly.
“i just- i just need to go lie down.” he walks away.
megumi doesn’t care, rolling his eyes.
“can we finish the story?”
then something similar happened with tsumiki. this was only two weeks of knowing the kids.
the kids get back from school, and tsumiki has a rip on her shirt.
“hey miki, c’mere. what’s that?” you ask, pointing to her long sleeve.
tsumiki looks down at her sleeve, shrugging. “i don’t know. this is the shirt i wear the most so i’m not sure when this happened.”
tsumiki doesn’t care, it doesn’t bother her. but it bothers you.
even though you were able to convince her to let satoru you buy clothes, she still never wore them.
“what happened to the pretty clothes i got you hmm?” you ask, putting your hand against her face and rubbing her cheek.
tsumiki looks away, “i’m sorry. i just feel bad wearing it. you and mister toru bought us nice clothes and we don’t want them to mess up like our old stuff.”
satoru comes in, “what’s this about old stuff?” he asks, nosy.
tsumiki looks close to tears, like the thought of someone spending money on her for things she wants is wrong.
“tsumiki is worried that she and megumi will mess up the new stuff we got them.”
tsumiki nods, holding a hand over her teary eye, looking down.
“well that’s silly.”
tsumiki freezes and looks up. “huh?”
satoru just smiles and comes close to the two of you, crouching to meet tsumikis height.
“clothes are meant to be worn and loved. meant to be showed off to the world. what’s the point of having cool clothes if no one sees it?”
tsumiki doesn’t move, but you can see her thinking about it. “you’re right! thank you,” she shouts your name. she gives you a hug, running to her closet.
satorus mouth drops. “you??”
although you don’t seem shocked, “it’s probably because it sounded like something i would say.”
satoru grunted, it’s not like you were wrong, he was thinking about what you would tell the young girl.
“whatever,” he starts, “are you almost ready for our date?” he asks, wiggling his eyebrows oddly.
“nope.”
“whaddya mean no!”
you smile at him, “tsumiki understands that the clothes she’s given is meant to be worn, not preserved. i’m going to take her shopping now that she knows that it’s ok to wear nice things.”
satoru hated how compassionate you were. he should’ve been out all day with you, spoiling you because he loves you.
but then satoru understood, you’re doing the same thing. you’re out here buying things and spoiling these kids because you love them.
satoru loves how compassionate you are. you probably wouldn’t have ended up petting him take you out after all the (honestly, really embarrassing) rejections.
ok, tsumiki can have you, just for today.
are you serious?!
satoru has been needing some really one on one time with you, he was hoping that when he came home after his week long mission, he would have your undivided attention.
but when he walks in the apartment, on a saturday night, he sees the love of his life with her love of her life. well, loves plural.
because satoru comes home to the sight of you, tsumiki and megumi on the couch. you’re in the middle, tsumiki on your left, megumi your left. both kids have an arm wrapped around you, megumis face is in your side and tsumiki has her head on your chest.
the t.v. is on, playing some children’s movie, it’s quiet. he figures the kids fell asleep first, and you turned it down.
‘so much for alone time.’ he thinks.
his thoughts seem annoyed, but his face has a soft smile. satoru can’t wait until the morning to see you guys. to see his family.
i feel for her at first sight but i also gave her a black eye 💔 1,591 words!
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satoru gojo was used to the burden given to him by the higher ups, his family, hell the world. so when satoru started jujustu tech for his second year, he didn’t expect for his heart to burst.
he stared at his underclassmen as yaga introduced them to him (and the others but satoru felt like seeing you was a gift, specifically for him).
he couldn’t believe his eyes, you were the cutest girl he had ever seen, and he’s decided he was going to make it his mission to terrorize protect you from all the evil in this world.
including his best friend suguru geto, who clearly has his beady little eyes on you (he doesn’t but did have the misfortune of looking at you for .2 seconds longer).
don’t get him wrong, he loved his best friend, but if it came to it, he would fight to the death for your love.
then he hears it, “this is nanami kento, yu haibara, and finally-” he said it, yaga said your name at it felt like life itself leaned in to listen.
shoko and suguru have already made their introductions to the underclassmen, but if you were to loo at satoru, well he’s just looking at you.
you stare back and give an awkward smile included with a small wave of hello.
satoru stands quickly out of his seat causing it to make a loud sound. he swiftly stands to stare once more before leaving in a clear panic.
yaga grumbles under his breath saying things like, “useless” and “i can’t believe the nerve”. to say he was annoyed, that would be an understatement.
suguru and shoko both wishing the three of you luck before you guys (you, nanami and haibara) go to your respective class rooms.
after leaving both suguru and shoko burst out laughing in the absolute absurdity in satoru’s behavior. like what the hell was his issue.
meanwhile, satoru is in the bathroom clutching his chest, he’s frustrated. not only did he embarrass himself in front of his new super cute underclassman, but he’s come to the conclusion that he can never look you in the eyes.
what if you think he’s a total weirdo for completing running away after a smile and wave.
holy shit.
a smile and wave was all it took to completely melt him. i mean he’s thee satoru gojo, nothing should faze him. and yet, he finds himself thinking about your smile. and your name that’s almost as cute as you.
he quickly throws water on his face, along with giving himself a pep talk on how he’s the strongest and i can conquer all.
little did he know, that the underclassman he kept thinking of, yeah, well she was thinking of him too.
‘what a weirdo.’ she thought.
well actually, it’s probably for the best that he doesn’t know.
satoru returns to class. and his plan is? pretend he didn’t make a total fool of himself.
yeah right. suguru and shoko would not be letting him live that down for as long as they lived.
“so, where did you run off to satoru? because i must say, your exit was rather quick,” suguru says with a strong tease in his voice.
satoru groans before explaining, “well, y’know,”
shoko snorts with laughter at his ‘explanation’ “y’know? actually i don’t know, and you know what? i don’t think suguru knows either, so let’s maybe go more into detail, yeah?”
suguru’s eyes light up, “she’s right, i don’t know either. you should probably tell us everything and not leave a single embarrassing thought out.”
satoru has decided, he no longer loves his friends.
“did you see the way she looked at me? i mean, did you think she thought i was handsome? charming? charismatic? strong? all of the above?” satoru asks. he’s hoping that his friends also say they saw the look you gave him.
“if you mean the look of disgust and distain, yeah i saw it.” suguru teases. “LIAR.” satoru shouts with a hint of fear and annoyance.
satoru couldn’t believe his friends, they were supposed to tell him that it was love at first sight! shoko rolls her eyes, “there was no look, no look of disgust or love.”
ugh, that was even worse, that meant there was a chance she didn’t form an opinion on him, and if there’s no opinion, then she wouldn’t think about him!
it was then and there, that satoru gojo decided that next time he saw you, he would make the best impression.
and a week later, that’s how you find yourself with a black eye.
it started when satoru needed you to think highly of him so that you guys would get together, and eventually married, possibly have a couple kids, a nice retirement. he’s getting a head of himself, but you get the point.
so he thought of the greatest idea. he was going to show off his cooking skills to his underclassmen (you)!
it took him a while before he decided what to make, but then it hit him, he knows almost nothing about you, how the hell is he going to know what you like?
ok scratch the cooking idea, he was going to impress you with his athleticism!
i mean look at him, he’s tall, lean with muscles, and handsome (he just wanted to throw that in).
he was going to go one on one in basketball with suguru. but he needed a plan to convince everyone, since it would be suspicious if it was just you, to watch satoru whoop ass.
fortunately for satoru, suguru was fine with a one on one. unfortunately for suguru, it would be the most embarrassing moment of his life (or at least satoru hopes).
shoko was easy to convince, as he promised her a pack of cigarettes.
haibara was also easy to work with, since he wanted to befriend everyone.
nanami was a bit trickier, as he wanted nothing to do with satoru, but an empty promise goes a long way. as nanami was told satoru won’t pester him for a full two days!
then there was you. yeah you were also pretty easy to convince, as everyone else already said yes and you didn’t want to be the only one who didn’t go.
it was time, the basketball game.
satoru and suguru find themselves in the middle of the court, while you and the others found chairs to put on the sidelines.
“you ready to be embarrassed suguru?” satoru asks, looking him right in the eyes.
suguru squints his eyes, raising a brow, “bring it on.”
satoru has the ball, dribbling it around suguru. but suguru is no idiot, besides, he’s played with satoru before, he knows his tactics.
suguru is quicker, and steals the ball, going the opposite direction, and once close enough, shooting it into the net and scoring.
everyone watching claps politely, besides haibara who was convinced suguru was in the wrong profession.
satorus’ ears warm in embarrassment but it’s ok. because he had a plan. he saw a super cool move in an anime once, and was convinced he could do it.
all he had to do was throw the ball to the side of suguru, and since he won’t be expecting that, satoru will have the opportunity to run at the ball and grabbing it for himself.
it was going to work, because satoru gojo, well, he was satoru gojo.
except it didn’t and he’s a failure, because he’s able to throw it next to suguru. but he doesn’t actually anticipate for the ball to some how go off course??
and because the throw of the ball was so powerful, the balls off course detour, hits you right in the face. more specifically, the area where your right eye is.
satoru was just about in tears, and he was the one who threw it!
he quickly runs up to you while shoko is gently holding your face while checking your eye. satoru feels even more embarrassed because he’s crying and you’re not! you just slightly teary eyed, but other than that, you look bored?!
satoru calls your name, “i am so sorry, i honestly didn’t mean to! i only meant to impress you so that i could have the opportunity to take you out afterwards!”
you look around shoko to look at him, “it seems you’ve already took me out.” shoko snorts at your comment while simultaneously working to heal you.
satorus face burns with embarrassment, but he looks at you, and you’re smiling.
“i appreciate the effort to woo me anyways. ” you start, “even if it did end with a concussion.” your joke doesn’t land well with satoru. as he pushes shoko out of the way, who mumbles a quick “asshole” to him, and gets on his knees, as his crying slows.
“did you appreciate it enough to let me take you out?” he asks shyly, although suguru and nanami would rather be anywhere else from the major secondhand embarrassment.
your eyes widen slightly, before responding, “yeah, as long as no dates end up in the hospital.” that’s enough for satoru, because he runs outside of the gym building, before barley a minute later coming back with a suit on a hanger.
he waves it around, and says, “ok i’ll go get changed!” while quickly running out to go to his dorm.
the gym is silent, until the sound of sniffing arises.
“that was so cute!”
‘commentary wasn’t needed haibara!’ suguru and nanami can’t help but think.
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