Our musical / Satosugu

-15-

"You both are real dumbasses"

Nanami sighed inaudible and held out his hand. Geto handed his teacher the vape and looked at Gojo apologetically.

"Whose is it?"

"It's mine"

Geto said, covering for Gojo, he was new and didn't need any trouble while Geto was already known for his rule braking behaviour every now and then. Nanami took the vape and put it in his pocket sighing

"You know Geto you can come to me anytime because this isn't the solution"

Geto couldn't help but bite his lip in an attempt to not start laughing.

"I know"

Geto said and looked down, his hair covering his smile. Nanami nodded and went back into the building.
Geto turned to look at Gojo and they both started laughing as soon as their eyes met.

"I'm sorry but why did you cover for me?"

Gojo said under laughing, wiping away a tear.
Geto had calmed down a bit and shrugged with a smile, his face hurting from laughing.

"I'll buy you a new one"
He sighs and looks at Gojo, still smiling. But Gojo just shakes his head, saying that there was no need to. Again they sat in silence, enjoying each others company more than they should. After what felt like five minutes, which actually were almost thirty, the bell rang, calling them back to their lessons.
Their ways didn't part though, together they went to the Music room. After so long they'd be able to do what they wanted to do again. Shoko had a lot of things to do, the lessons almost always got canceled last minute. They could have gotte a stand-in teacher, but there weren't any that studied music like Shoko did, so there was no use in doing that.  But today, nothing was on her schedule, no urgencies or something. She too, could finally do what she always wanted to do most.
Music.

"Alright people, remember when i announced something big but didn't tell you what? Congratulations I'll tell you today"

Her lips curved into a small, gentle smile, yet her eyes were half closed, she looked really exhausted and tired, but one could see that her smile was genuine. The student's ears perked up and suddenly all of them were listening.

„You will make groups of two to three and produce your own songs. You guys will have to write a protocol on what your group did in each lesson, write your names, you guys will get a grade after all and i don't want you to think of my grading as unfair"

Shoko eyed her students for their reaction, a small smirk tugging at her lips when she saw them talk enthusiastically, already sensing the masterpieces that were going to be created.
of course Yuji dragged Megumi to his little group along with Nobara as their singer. Gojo and Geto were already looking at each other too, both their lips smiling slightly.

"You're SO gonna sing"

Gojo smirked at Geto, wiggling his eyebrows which led to the raven haired to smile. Geto nodded and sighed, shaking his head at Gojo's childlike behaviour.

„Fine fine but only English or Japanese no way I'm singing a german text"

Gojo couldn't help but let out a laugh at the imagination of the other singing something in german. Yet he was somewhat mesmerised, his mind slowly drifting elsewhere.

Shoko clapped her hands together to grab their attention, wanting to know what groups had formed. Obviously Yuji and Megumi were together, taking in Todo as well. Geto and Gojo, the duo and Miwa teaming up with Noritoshi and Kokichi. Shoko was seemingly pleased and held her expectations high, telling their students to use the rest of the lesson to start and figure out what genre to go for, who's gonna sing or play an instrument and lastly decide on who has to write the documentation. Shoko wrote down the groups and was available for questions and suggestions if someone needed any.

The duo was already thinking, sitting at a table, Geto with pen in hand to make a mind map, taking in Gojo's and his own ideas. Gojo just admired him, practically stared at the raven haired as he wrote, how his hair fell over his side profile and looked at the other's neat handwriting. Geto was going to write the documentation about what they'd do in the lessons and what they actually do. What genre they were going for wasn't decided yet, Geto wanted to go for some soft pop or RnB while Gojo wanted to take a lean on Rock or a bit more metal. The lesson was almost over anyway and they decided to just leave it be for now and discuss everything further in their dorm.

Hey guys i know this chapter is really short but i'm struggling imma be honest i think i'll take a break. Or perhaps i wont but in this moment I feel like I just can't
I'm sorry