the first meeting
“yo, [name]!” an annoying voice called you.
you tried to restrain yourself from murdering gojo right there and then. you were walking to your first class when an idiot disturbed you. you didn’t even know why he bothered noticing you.
“yes?” you gave him a fake smile as he stopped right in front of you.
a guy with a half-manbun was standing beside him, staring at you. whoa!
“so, how ‘bout that date? you accept now?” gojo leaned down on your level. your height reached until his clavicle. he didn’t have to tease you about your height. what a jerk.
“no.” you proceeded to walk away. the white-haired menace was not having it.
he giggled. he fucking giggled like a schoolgirl. “you’re so funny, [name]-chan! you can be a joker!”
you looked at the handsome black-haired guy who was slouching like a camel. he was probably the tallest guy you’ve ever met (you don’t acknowledge gojo’s existence). and wow, he was certainly your type!
“could you please leash him?” you opened your bag and brought out an old id lanyard, “here, i heard it help.”
you speedran from the two weirdos. you didn’t even witness how geto howled in laughter and gojo sulking like a baby.
“she’s interesting,” geto told his friend.
gojo slapped his arms. “yo, i called dibs!”
“yeah, dibs on stay-away-from-creeps-like-gojo-satoru.” the manbun guy laughed.
the pouting six footer whined.
you inserted the key to your dorm room when the door was pulled from you. you stumbled on your feet and was met with a broad chest; strong arms holding you in place.
“shit!”
“fallin’ for me already, sweetheart?”
the husky voice of a male stranger made you look up. you internally groaned when you caught sight of gojo’s friend.
“you again?” you sassed. you moved away from him and his hands seemed to linger on your waist.
you didn’t mind his electrifying touch.
he chuckled and you felt the vibration on your body. he offered his hand for you before smiling. you noticed that the end of his eyes crinkles when he did that.
he’s cute. you thought.
“we haven’t officially met. i’m geto suguru, satoru’s bestfriend.”
you hesitantly accepted his hand before you felt yourself smiling a bit.
“i’m [last name] [name]. kind of nice to meet you, i guess…”
he laughed again and you thought you would get along with him just fine.
