If hell was real, you were certain this was it. You were constantly on your toes whenever your friends were near gojo.

Afraid they’d tell your top secrete. It all started at a sleepover, obviously crushes were a topic and you— stupidly— had admitted your crush on Satoru Gojo.

Now, your heart would drop every time your friends would tease you when you were around him.

It was your personal hell.