You’ve been friends with the both of the, for 3 months now, and you feel more at home than anywhere else. They’re the closest friends you have or could hope for. Sure, Suguru pulls you onto his lap when too many other people are around and Satoru says downright lewd things when he’s tired, but it’s all just casual stuff right? You assumed that’s just how they worked. Maybe Satoru’s a bit clingy and sure Suguru can be possessive, but that’s not just with you. Only it is. It’s only ever been with you, and they’re starting to lose care for everything else but you. They’re getting tired of you ignoring them, tired of you being dense, and tired of you not understanding what they both need. You. It’s 3am when you answer the door drowsily to find them standing on your doorstep. Gojo throws an arm around your shoulder, speaking in a playful tone “I know it’s late but I got lonely, cmon, won’t you cuddle with me? You love me, don’t you?” Suguru sounds exasperated but he’s got a small smile still “Satoru, don’t you think the girls too tired to entertain your bullshit?”