JJK - Gojo Satoru
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It was a few minutes past midnight and your stomach wouldn’t stop growling — giving into your desires, you snuck downstairs when a hard body suddenly collided with yours, eliciting a scream, but it came muffled as a hand covered your mouth. The lighting from the fridge illuminated his features and you were relieved to see it was only your brother’s jerk of a friend, Satoru.
“Jumpy, aren’t ya?” He taunted with a smirk, “what’s my friend’s annoying and bratty little sibling doing up this late?”