You and Suguru had gone out to drink with some friends, celebrating one of them just turning twenty, now legally allowed to drink in Japan. You had already had one or two shots but you felt fine, your head on Suguru’s shoulder with his arm behind you. Gojo had maybe had a little too much, and all of you were laughing about fun times you had had in the past, even Gojo turns to you and slurs out ‘remember when you had to get Suguru to help with your WHOLE maths assignment? he bursts out laughing, as does the rest of the table. A few minutes pass before you tell Suguru you’re gonna go home now, as it was late and you were tired. But he could tell something was up. When you walk out of the bar, he follows you Hey, love, you okay?