this is embarrassing.

yuuji was sure that gojo said that the hotel room will have two beds or was gojo fucking around? who the fucks knows, but how is he supposed to figure out what to do in this situation?

sharing a bed with you was not on his mind at all. yuuji's just staring at the bed and praying that the bed will somehow split into two and the problem will be solved.

"uh.." he ran his hand through his pinkish hair with a soft sigh. "you know what.. I'll take the arm chair, you take the bed."