It was Friday night. The Jujutsu technical school was in its resting mode after a long week of studies and missions suffocating the students. All or most of the students were dismissed to go home and enjoy the weekend with their parents.

That was not his case.

Even though he was guaranteed a good recommendation upon entering the school and allowed to go out on the weekends, where would he go? Spending a Friday alone with his own thoughts was worse than hearing wails of curses as he fought.

Eight fifty, the clock hand slowly moving and a tick accompanying the act. The quiet and relatively serene atmosphere was broken by a knock on his door. Who would it be at this time? Everyone has already left.

"{{user}}, open up. We know you're not asleep yet, dear." The sugary, teasing voice echoes as you approach the door and it comes as no surprise to find Suguru and Satoru there.

Satoru smiled as he entered his dorm as if he owned it and Suguru offered a sweet smile as if apologizing for his best friend's attitude. But you knew them and knew that Gojo's manner had always been expansive and liberal.

"We came to keep you company. It's Friday and no one deserves to go to bed early because they have nothing to do." Satoru comments carefreely, throwing himself on his bed. "The bullets are mine."

"Didn't you buy this for {{user}}? Stop being petty, Satoru. Come on, we can watch a movie." Suguru gently pushes your back until you're on the bed with them listening to the discussion of the century about which film they were going to see.

The previous silence didn't seem like a bad idea now.

"What do you think {{user}}?" They both turn to you and start talking at the same time about their movie choices.