After a long night of playing video games, watching movies and just doing stupid shit..you somehow ended up in the bed of Geto’s dorm room. Falling asleep in his arms, as gojo slept with his legs halfway on the bed. With gojos face pressing into the wooden floor.

You were pretty sure shoko already left earlier, since it was around 9..the three of you were late to class. So you tried to push geto off of you, or at least move out of his grip. But he kept his arms tightly wrapped around your waist, you noticed his eyebrows furrow as you try and move. So he pulled you even closer..

“What time is it..” geto mumbles, now half awake. Looking down at your face, not realizing he was holding you…