NADA - Geto Suguru X OC X Gojo Satoru

Satoru the Simp

"Come on now, we're going to be late," Satoru's voice was soft and his eyes had bags under them. It was torturous, seeing her wake up every night.

"But you haven't slept at all." She scurried behind him.

"You look worse, sweetheart. Come on." He held his arm out for her so they could teleport to Jujutsu High.

"Really?" She scooted closer to him, putting her hands around his torso.

"But you still look stunning, baby." He smiled before kissing her forehead, "I don't know what I'd do without you."

"It's weird that you could find me again." She had a small smile on her face.

"I'd search for you through thousand worlds and ten thousand lifetimes until I found you. I'll rake through every one of them if I have to." He pressed his lips against her rosy ones, "I'll always find you, darling."

"You're the best thing to ever happen to me, Yuriko" He said between kisses.

"But school," she tried to pull away but his hands slid down her back, grabbing her ass before pulling her up, roping her legs around his torso, hastily pulling his blindfold off in the process, "we won't be late." He placed her on the couch before lowering himself with her, his lips refusing to let go of hers. He smiled into the kiss when her hands ruffled his hair.

"You're so cute," she giggled as he showered kisses on her face.

"I'm cute?" He raised his brows in surprise. He'd usually hear words like 'cocky' or 'condescending'.

"You are," She smiled at him and his eyes glistened as he looked at her, eyes wide in astonishment, in awe. He was falling in love with her again. And this time he knew nothing could save him, "God, I'm so in love with you." He cooed, holding her hand that held his face.

"Don't look at me like that," her stomach was a zoo.

"Like what?" Her face looked so serene to him.

"Like... how you are, now."

"Why not?" His smile was now wider and he looked so happy to be with her.

"My stomach feels weird."

"They're called butterflies, baby." He softly chuckled and it rang so sweetly in her ears. He kissed her hand, holding it like she was slipping from his grasp, his face inching closer to hers, her eyes moving to his lips. He was so beautiful, her stomach twisted. "Be my girlfriend again." He was so close to her, a tingling feeling running down her chest as his warm breath grazed her lips. "Please, baby." She'd never seen him be so soft, perhaps not sleeping well was messing with his head. And just before he could kiss her, her phone rang.

"Is Nanami here to pick you up again?"

"I think so." She didn't want him to stop either.

He took a deep breath and pulled back, grabbing onto the little pieces of resilience left in him, "let me take you out tonight."

"Where?"

"On a date." He smiled pulling her off the couch, "like the one you deserve."

"You don't have to do any of that." She smiled at how warm he was being. He was never that warm. She usually felt that he was very indifferent towards her but seeing him be so warm gave her butterflies.

"I know I don't, but I want to." He kissed her hand before letting it go, "I'll pick you up at 7, my love."

"Thank you." She said but it meant so much more. And Satoru smiled when he understood it. He held the door for her as she left, his heart withered a little but he was so excited for that date.

His date. That evening. With Yuriko.

As he wrapped his head around what just happened, nervousness set in. "Fuck, I have a date with Yuriko." He was happy and anxious. "FUCK, I HAVE SO MUCH TO DO!"
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"You don't look so great, Yuriko," Nanami pulled into Jujutsu High.

"I'll be fine", she said, "you don't really have to pick me up."

"I know." He said, "but it's on my way to Jujutsu High and you're barely sleeping."

"You're very kind, thank you."

"You're the only person who thinks that way, but I'll take your compliment."

"Come on, people like you."

"No."

"You're just a little stiff. And intimidating." She giggled and he looked her while his hand engaged the hand brake. "Do I intimidate you, Yuriko?" The silence was so loud, it really was intimidating to Yuriko.

"Some...times."

"You're cute," he laughed before getting out of his side and opened the door for her. "You're a good person." He walked with her to Principal Yaga's office, "and I respect you..."

"Thank you-"

"But I don't respect that asshole who has been following us for the last ten seconds."

Yuriko began laughing when she realised that Satoru was right behind them, "Yo~" he greeted Nanami.

"You seem rather chirpy for someone who's getting no sleep."

"Looking at Yuriko gives me all the energy I need," he had a wry smile as he stepped between her and Nanami. "My, you're harsh, Nanamin~" he pouted.

"Don't call me that."

"But she calls you Nanami Senpai."

"And I like that she does" he stepped closer to Satoru, flaring back at him, "only because it's Yuriko."

"Ahhh??" Satoru was grumpy again. "I'll beat the crap out of-"

They were interrupted when Principal Yaga cleared his throat, and from behind him peeked Yuriko, "they always fight." She snitched on them.

"Are you FIVE?" He yelled at Satoru, "STOP PICKING FIGHTS!" He then turned towards Nanami, "AND YOU, STOP PROVOKING HIM!"

"Tch."

"Whatever."

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"There are kids in the school, you two should behave better." She walked them out after they got an earful from Principal Yaga.

"He's a brat."

"And he's a cocky little shit."

"This is a school," she stopped and turned around, folding her hands in front of her chest, "you two are not bickering here."

"Mhmm," Satoru's eyes were elsewhere. He was too busy ogling her plump chest and the way they looked when she folded her arms, "as you say, baby."

"If you say so." And Nanami wasn't far behind, making Satoru realise that he wasn't the only one staring at her.

"You wanna fight?" Satoru's deep voice echoed through the corridor.

"Oh, god..." Yuriko covered her face with her hand. "You couldn't last five minutes."

"What are you saying? I last way longer than that." Satoru was clearly very distracted.

"You know what? I'm gonna just... run to class and leave you two to fight it out." She was thrown off when Satoru so nonchalantly said that.

"I'll pick you up at 7!" He said as she walked away, his eyes trailing down her back, all the way to her ass. His mind wandered a little, thinking about how well they fit in his grip.

He looked at Nanami, and his eyes that were glued to her long legs.

"NANAMIII!"