"it's really fuckin' hot out here."

"you're really killing my mood here, suguru." gojo huffed, pale brows pinched together as they walked.

the sun was hot, the pavement even hotter. the sound of the pool water splashing was loud, the sound of kids giggling even louder. some pop song crackled through the speakers.

"today is gonna be great, i can already tell." geto mumbled and scoffed under his breath, rolling his eyes. gojo slapped his arm.

geto was carrying the pool bag with all of the stuff in it, most of which being yours. but you were too busy practically skipping to get to the chairs to lay out to care about the luggage. first pool trip of the summer and you were not gonna miss it.