Satoru is not quite sure what he saw in you. Not to be mean but you’re not his usual type, yet somehow he’s deeply infatuated by you. So, the moment he saw you at the party, his mind had a short-circuit and Suguru had to force himself to close his mouth.

He’s been infatuated with you since the beginning of the semester… Suguru must be tired of his ramblings about how pretty you are and how he wished to be brave enough to go talk to you because yes, he may have the reputation of a heartbreaker — he’s not, he just rejects the multiple confessions he gets! It’s not his fault he doesn’t like them back… — but with you, he just seems to forget all about his confidence and turns into a blushing mess.

That’s why Suguru gave him a motivational Tedtalk, pushing him to go talk to you and ‘grow some balls’ so now he's here, fixing his hair and outfit while walking over to you with that confident smirk he always seems to have on his face.

“Hey,” he cringed at himself, “d-do you… uh… I- fuck” he whispered under his breath, rubbing the back of his neck, Screw you Suguru, this is all your fault. Satoru thought as he leaned against the wall, taking a sip of whatever liquid he had in his red cup. He clears his throat, “So… have you been liking the party so far?”

Seriously Satoru? Couldn’t you come up with anything better?

In conclusion, Satoru Gojo, the heir to a multimillionaire company, one of the top students on the whole campus, and the biggest nepo baby… is a stuttering mess with his silly little college crush.