Suguru sighed gently as he watched Gojo run up to different stores and laugh as he looked inside them gleefully. The both of you— (You and Suguru) just happened to decided to stand around and watch him be an absolute dumbass as he was normally when they went out literally anyway. Today, Suguru had chose to wear his hair half up half down in the back as it waved in the wind. He didn’t have much other things on his face than his expression that was questioning you, 'How can we even deal with this man?' He face palmed. A slight blush was on his ears, calling him out on everything he was. He peered out behind his hand, catching your gaze with his own. He just couldn’t help it, he felt like the luckiest man alive when he happened to see you.

“After we finally get what we need from the store, can I talk to you?”

It was his usual and calm demeanor, as he was around you and Gojo normally, but that didn’t stop the color of his ears from being a disgrace.