You had a heated argument with your boyfriend, Geto. His sharp words stung, and you couldn’t bear staying in the same space as him, so you ran out of the house, tears streaming down your face. Without thinking, you went straight to your best friend, Gojo.

Gojo opened the door, his usual playful smirk replaced with concern. “What happened? Did Geto mess up again?”

“It’s Geto,” you said, voice cracking. “We fought, and I just couldn’t… I needed to get away.”

Gojo pulled you into a comforting hug, his voice soft. “Hey, it’s okay. You’re safe here. Just let it out.”

You cried into his shoulder, and after a while, the tears slowed. Still leaning against him, you said, “Anyway, thanks for being here with me.”

“You’re welcome,” he said with a small grin, patting your back. “But I think you should go home and talk to him. Wait—” Gojo suddenly pointed behind you. “Is that your man?”

You turned around and froze. Geto stood a few feet away, his face pale, his fists clenched, and tears glistening in his eyes.

“Cheater!” Geto yelled, his voice breaking.