#fusiguro

"Ge—"

"NO," Geto cut him off, a stern look on his face, "you're gonna go home and explain to y/n what you did, and take responsibility for your actions."

"You know I can't do that, it'll hurt her!"

"You weren't thinking of that when you were balls deep in that woman—sorry— whore of a secretary!"

They turned to the sound of heels coming down the hallway. Kira walked towards them, worry etched across her face, she looked towards Geto, his glare shooing her away as she walked passed them.

You were calling him again. Getou looked at the screen, and then at Gojo.

"Hello"

Ring

"Hello, love, are you at the party yet? You weren't picking up your calls earlier so I assumed you were."

He chuckled, a small smile appearing on his face, but disappearing just as fast. He chuckled, "If you thought that why'd you call now, darling?" "To see if you'd pick up one last time. Is Getou with you?

Gojo looked at the man infront of him, "No, he's chatting away at another table." With a scoff Getou walked away.

Gojo opened the door, quietly stepping into your shared penthouse. He dropped his bag by the door and slipped off his shoes, quietly walking towards your room.

He walked towards your sleeping figure, crouching down as he softly caressed your face. You leaned into his touch, his eyes softening. You opened your eyes, a soft, tired smile gracing your figure as you looked at him, "Welcome back," you chuckled softly.

But,

He truly didn't deserve you.

He took off his tie and got ready for bed. He slipped in next to you, hugging your side, and burying his head in the crook of your neck. You were so warm, he wanted to stay like this forever and forget about everything that happened.

He wouldn't do this again, he was sure of that.

"Good morning, love," you said softly, running your fingers through his hair. "I don't have work today," he stated snuggling into your chest, you both chuckled softly, basking in each other's presence.

Someone began pounding on your door. Gojo shot up, ready to see who had the audacity to knock on his door this early, and ruin this precious moment. He looked through the eye hole, only to to see Getou and Shoto as his door. He opened it, shaking his head, "Why are you guys pounding on my door like tha—"

BANG BANG BANG

Before he could finish that sentence Getou and Shoko barged through, just as you came out your room to see what all the ruckus was. "Geto? Shoko? What's going on?" They looked at Gojo, "Let's talk outside."

They walked out the door, leaving Gojo to stand in the middle of your living room. You looked at him confused, "What's going on?" "Nothing, baby, don't worry about it," but how could you not?

Getou and Shoko just barged into your living room, looking at Gojo as if they were going to kill him, and everyone seemed to know something but you. You watched as Gojo slipped on some clothes and left.

They sat at a nearby cafe, the two infront of him staring him down, "Satoru," Shoko began, "what would possess you todo such a thing? How could you do this to Y/n? After everything you went through just to be with her, after working so hard to gain her trust."

All he could do was look at her, he knew what he was getting himself into the moment he let Kira in, he knew, but he didn't expect to get caught, especially by Getou.

Getou looked at Gojo, "I thought you would change for her, isn't that what you'd promised?" "I know—"

Then he remembered,

He melted at the sight.

"NO YOU DON'T!"

Getou couldn't take it, after catching Gojo, his best friend, doing those things, knowing he had someone who cared for him so much, who was waiting for him at home, he just couldn't stand it.

People began looking at their table, "Why do you always do this? Do you know how much seeing this hurts me, hurts us? Seeing you destroy any chance of real happiness every time, destroying the person who put their trust in you and yourself? Don't you have any respect for that?"

Gojo had never seen Getou like this, so distraught, he could only listen and reflect. As much as he'd want to deny all the this he's saying, he can't lie to himself, every chance of happiness he gets, he destroys it. He either gets too scared of them getting close, or ruins it by giving into temptations, just like he did now.

But you, you were everything he wanted and more, you were his world, he didn't deserve you, especially after what he did. "I know I ruined it, before and now, I know how hard I worked just to be with her, and how hard we worked to get to where we are now in our relationship. I'm angry at myself too, she's precious to me, and I don't want to hurt her, I don't know why I did this, I don't know what came over me, but please, give me time."

He didn't know what else to do but beg, if he didn't, he was sure they were going to tell you themselves.

They looked at him,

"It's not our place anymore," Shoko stated, looking away, "anything that happens from here on out is on you, don't expect any help from us."

With that they stood up and walked away, not looking back.

Gojo sat alone,

He coverd his face with his hands, what was he going to do?

How could he tell you?

As he thought about it, the doe eyed girl could only watch.

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