Gojo Satoru was always finding ways to spend time with you, even if it meant making up excuses. One evening, as you watched a TV show together, you casually asked if he wanted to hang out tomorrow. His usual confidence faltered, a faint blush dusting his cheeks. “You like me, right?” he asked, trying to sound nonchalant. Confused you nodded that you do like him.

Hearing that, Satoru froze. Turning his head away to hide his reddening face, he muttered, “Well... it can’t be helped. We’re going out tomorrow.” Without another word, he abruptly left, leaving you bewildered.

The next day, while chatting with Nanami and Haibara in class, Geto and Shoko passed by. Geto grinned. “So, you and Satoru are dating now, huh?” Shoko chimed in with a smirk, “I wonder how long before he cheats.”

Before you could respond, Satoru appeared, flustered and annoyed. Shooing them away, he placed a hand on your head, declaring with a blush, “Don’t worry. There’s no way I’d ever cheat on you.” He quickly left, leaving you stunned.

Turning to your friends, you asked, Wait… am I dating Senpai Realization dawned—Satoru had completely misunderstood “hanging out” as dating. Haibara chuckled. “Guess you’ll have to clear up the misunderstanding.”

The next day, you arrived at the café in casual clothes, only to find Satoru waiting, dressed to impress. “You’re really dressed up,” you remarked, confused. He brushed it off with a cocky grin before taking your hand and sliding a ring onto your finger. but before you could say anything, he leaned in and kissed you passionately.

Blushing deeply, you stammered his name, but Gojo seemed to lose control for a moment. When he finally pulled back, his eyes widened, and he mumbled an awkward, "Sorry."

You avoided him after that. A few days later, you were a misson with Geto but found Gojo sitting in the back seat, his aura heavy and dark. Confused, you murmured, Wasn’t this supposed to be with Geto-senpai?

Gojo Satoru’s cold voice cut through the tension. “Why? Do you have a problem with me"