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"You both give me a headache." Geto groaned into his palm sinking deeper into the mattress of the bed. He had complained of a headache, and that his day at work had been ruined by a lack of sleep the night before. Gojo kept snapping pictures of him sleeping, and he dunked his hand in warm water thinking that it would make him piss himself. He was half awake. He could literally hear Gojo's breathing over him so obviously, his schemes failed.
Oh and then in the morning, you and Gojo began bickering over who should be allowed to eat Getou's snacks. Such little things that you two could manage to make huge arguments out of and then be perfectly cool the next minute. Getou couldnt understand it at all.
"Well, your little friend starts it." You mutter, climbing onto his lap to look down at his handsome face. You reached for his wrist gently turning it away from his face to peer into his tired eyes. Geto looks to you his gaze softening. "Whats with you two anyway?" He questions, looking at you with amusement at how your face morphed from understanding to perplexed. You felt your mouth run dry.
"What do you mean?" You ask running your hands down his hard chest. Geto chuckles at your persistence to beat around the bush. He knew better than to assume you were completely oblivious. Especially since the two of you were not in a commited relationship. Getou had a feeling that you and Gojo weren't at all aware of how passionate you spoke about each other.
Whether it be pure hate, or for comedic relief. You two always had something to say about each other.
Getou leans up to meet your face a smile decorating his lips as you eyed him down with worry. "Come on, I know Satoru has a thing for girls he can't have." He starts, his lips tugged with amusement. He wanted to get a reaction from you, and he could almost smell the fear in your eyes. While his, darkened over.
You gave him a small sigh, cupping at his cheeks. "Yeah? Well it'll stay that way. Its me and you Geto. Not me, you and Satoru." Geto raises his eyebrows in surprise. Pleasant surprise. It were almost surprising that you'd say such a thing aloud. Getou were almost...flattered.
"That is...in fact surprising."
Your heart leaped in your chest. "Suguru, lets stop playing games." You whispered to him your lips suddenly grazing his cheek. He raises a brow to you in question. This was not going how he thought. He laid there looking back to you before you pushed his chest down sitting on him to feel the obvious reaction in his pants.
Getou's eyes lowered. "Hmm?" He manages, looking back to you with lustful eyes.
