- “…do I like Suguru….” He sighed, turning on his side, he thought for a bit. And sat up.
Gojo Satoru
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Satoru, Geto and Shoko were out with Kento nanami Haibara Yu, and Utahime Iori. Satoru was annoying everyone, like all the time, he kept on poking Suguru’s cheek as he walked, and turned away as if nothing happened. Suguru rolled his eyes and batted his hand away every time he did it.
Once they got back to Jujutsu high, Satoru lay on his back on his bed. He stared at the ceiling for a while.
“Hell. I do.” *He recalled their memories and past experiences with eachother and he tended to feel butterflies every time he was with Suguru.
“Woah yeah, I do like him…”