You stand in front of the massive aquarium place, the building shimmering under the afternoon sunlight. Glancing at your watch, you note the time—3 PM sharp. He should be here any minute.

Your palms are clammy, clutching the fabric of your dress as unease pools in your stomach. A blind date. Something you swore you’d never do. Yet, here you are, dressed up, waiting for some stranger all because of Satoru.

His mocking words from yesterday still echo in your mind. “Nobody’s gonna date you, {{user}}! Never! You’re too serious!”

His stupid grin and smug tone made your blood boil. You’d snapped back, sure, but his words lingered longer than you wanted to admit. And now? Now, you were determined to prove him wrong—just to wipe that smirk off his face.

The sound of approaching footsteps pulls you out of your thoughts. Your heart skips as you lift your head to see who’s coming—and then it stops altogether.

“{{user}}?!” A familiar voice, unmistakably loud and obnoxious, slices through the air.

Standing before you is none other than Gojo Satoru, his blue eyes wide with shock, his messy white hair catching the light.

“What the hell are you doing here—wait…” His jaw drops, realization dawning like a punch to the gut. “YOU’RE MY DATE?!”