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"want to stay over?" gojo asked while drying his hair. 

almost conveniently, it started raining outside after gojo finished showering in the bathroom. geto thought about it for a second. on one hand, he wanted to stay over and continue goofing around with gojo. on the other, he knew he should go home to avoid getting his heart broken if his admiration turned into infatuation. 

"sure." geto gave into his heart. 

he began making excuses in his head. after all, it's only because it's raining. it's only one night, nothing is going to happen. at least nothing too drastic. 

gojo unconsciously smiled at geto's response. it might sound childish but he hasn't had any visitor or guest staying over at his place for a long time. the last time was when his ex-girlfriend stayed over for a couple nights. if it weren't for the fact that he was a celebrity, gojo would prefer to have a roommate. his parents abandoned him when he was in elementary school, leaving him to fend for himself. gojo was used to being alone but he secretly craved for some sort of attention from someone.

perhaps that was the reason why he wanted to be in the spotlight: to get acknowledged by people. more recently however, gojo questioned the purpose of his work. maybe this wasn't the type of attention he was looking for, maybe he wanted a more personal relationship, or maybe he was still hung over with the bittersweet end of his first serious relationship. 

that feeling lingered over him for a month until he came across geto's instagram. he secretly scrolled through geto's feed of silly posts every night. he would audibly laugh at the interactions between geto and his friends. when geto revealed his face, gojo was surprised that geto was the same person he bumped into earlier that day. he initially wanted to direct message geto before the concert but wasn't sure how to introduce himself without sounding creepy. of course, gojo ended up messaging geto right after his fanmeeting and the story progressed from there. 

geto finished his business in the bathroom and now the two were sitting next to each other on gojo's king sized bed. geto sat right on the edge of the right side of the bed looking at his phone while gojo took up the entire left side by lying on his back like a starfish. 

"hey suguru, what else do you want to do?" gojo sat up from his position and looked at geto.

"eh, you still have energy? i'm pooped out." geto said, still scrolling on his phone.

"of course, we should do something fun like truth or dare but with a twist!" gojo suggested.

"truth or dare is so middle school." geto finally looked up from his phone and looked at gojo.

"that's the point. how about this: whoever cant answer a truth or do a dare has to take a piece of clothing off." gojo insisted.

"no way, this is stupid." geto shook his head in disapproval.

"come on suguru, it'll be fun." gojo pulled on geto's arm.

"okay but what's the punishment for losing? i feel like you're planning on something..." geto, once again, gave in.

"whoever loses has to go 24 hours with a vibrator up their ass." gojo grinned.

"what the fuck-"

"it's only if you lose!" gojo interrupted.

"...okay fine but if i lose, you have to pay me as well so i get something out of this." geto added.

"deal!"

(lmao this is kinda wild but someones gotta add sauce)

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