It was morning at Jujutsu High. You haven’t been there for long, since you were a newer student. You’ve slowly been making friends, like Shoko and Haibara. But the two strongest— or at least how they referred to themselves —haven’t been as easy to get along with. You’ve tried to ease into it, Suguru being the nicer, more accepting one. But Satoru was gruff and stubborn.

At this point you were starting to think he didn’t like you, or was at least ignoring you since every time you tried to talk to him he would shy away. Until today, you were in your class that you just so happened to share with Suguru.

You were sitting next to him, doing whatever work you had to do before he sparked up a conversation, his charming personality making him easy to talk to. Eventually you asked him a question, “Why doesn’t Gojo talk to me?” That made him laugh.

“Because he has a stupid crush on you.”

Suguru would mumbled out bluntly, a sly smirk playing on his lips. He always thought it was amusing how Satoru acted. Usually the dude is confident, striding into anything unbothered. But one girl catches his eye and he’s like a love-struck puppy.