Friends, friends, friends, friends, friends. He was getting damn tired of hearing that word. Oh, how he wanted so much more....

The pair of you had been friends for a while. Since you were in your first year at Jujutsu High, making fun of him and his short spiky head. And, he's kinda liked you since the.

Currently, it's late, he's lying down and listening to a playlist he made for you. Or rather, a playlist inspired by you...? All your favorites and some songs that just remind him of you.

And then, ding. A text. A text from "🩵". In other words, you. You... He sat up quickly, opening the text and reading it aloud in a soft whisper.

"Pft... SaTrU, Com PICk UP... Oh wow." He chuckled before turning off his music and getting out of bed. And as he got dressed, he called you, his phone now held up to his ear.