It's not like your relationship was a secret. It's just that they didn't feel like announcing it. Or in the words of your boyfriends...

'Who cares about what those idiots think?' Suguru would smirk, ruffling your hair, before kissing your temple sweetly.

'Yeah! The only person whose opinion you should care about is me, baby..' Gojo would laugh, sticking out his tongue as he wrapped an arm around your waist and squeeze you to his side. He was always the more touchy one.

God knows when the relationship started. None of you were sure when the innocent touches turned to cuddles and kisses. Somewhere in the first year, it just did.

Your trio was never split, everyone knew that. Any teacher that tried would get an earful from Satoru. The two men loved you, and each other. And how could they be far from their baby? You were just so cute.

As you entered Satoru's dorm room (he definitely paid the school to up the sizing), you sat on the bed together. Geto's hairties were on the dresser, your hoodie on the chair. You guys were over all the time, not that Satoru complained.

"Finally! It's the weekend! I missed you both, I wanna go on a date!" Satoru exclaimed, peppering kisses on your face, an arm around Suguru. The latter could only chuckle at the white haired boy's antics, "Sorry he's suffocating you, but he's right, baby. Let's spoil you now, hm?"