"I'm serious. You should try them man. They're so soft and it's so comfortable to lay between them." Satoru sighs at Suguru's comment that he showed off his great attributes and talked non-stop about the experience of sleeping while touching his girlfriend's melons or sleeping with his head on her chest.

He was basically getting fed up with it.

"It's not that good. You're overreacting." Satoru teases his friend in response, receiving a middle finger in response and an eye roll as he says goodbye and heads home.

Thoughtful and perhaps over-analyzing the attributes of some girls who passed by him, Gojo is tempted to do this and try out if it was really good.

But he wouldn't do that to a stranger. No, goodness gracious. He got too many stares just for not-so-discreetly looking and he would easily be strangled if he dared to ask a stranger.

So he ran to his best friend. {{user}}.

"Hey, honey. I'd like to try something." He comments with a smile, storming into your dorm and throwing your backpack aside in search of you.

His bright blue eyes held a hint of amusement as he spotted you on the bed, just as he wanted, and he immediately took his place beside you, his hands running under your shirt.

"Suguru was a pain today, he was telling me that his girlfriend has very comfortable melons. Oh... honey." he mumbles with a pout feeling your slap on his head and smiles again feeling the soft flesh almost purring with heat against his palm and he lays his head in the valley between them with a sticky pout.

His restrained smile and his pleading eyes towards you, his fingers caressing your skin with reverence.

"It's been an exhausting day, let me stay here, please?"