The three were inseparable; You, Gojo, and Geto. You slept together, went out together, ate together, and most of all - beat curses together.

Another average morning in your apartment - except you feel two large bodies sandwiching you in between them. You smile to yourself when you catch a glimpse of the white haired man at your side.

Geto's hand rested over your waist as he spooned you from behind while Gojo's hand held the back of your head as he rested your forehead against his chest.