After the party
Geto found himself in Gojo's arms as he woke from his sleep, not daring to move. What happened yesterday again? Geto couldn't recall the day before at all and just sighed, relaxing back into Gojo's arms, hoping to fall back asleep for a while. Trying to do so wasn't all that of a good idea though, Gojo was fully awake and started grinning when the raven haired closed his eyes again. Gojo carefully moved his arm, acting to be fully asleep to poke Geto's cheek.
Geto couldnt help but start to smile, slapping his hand away."Ass"
He mumbled, just now realising how bad his head hurt. Geto groaned and buried his face into the pillow, Gojo on the other hand just laughed at him and went to stand up. Apparently he was totally fine, not plagued by some headache or soreness, he's german after all. He drank back in his homeland with the small band of his every now and then, maybe a bit more often than he'd admit, but nonetheless his tolerance was pretty high compared to Geto's. That said, Geto closed his eyes in hopes that it could ease his pain. A way more effective way that Gojo thought of though, was getting a big glass of water and a painkiller if the raven haired really needed it.
He gently put a hand over Geto's shoulder and gave him a sheepish grin, somewhat amused, holding out the glass for him."Thanks"
Geto seemingly really needed this, affection, being cared for. Did he have that in the past? Ever? mahito definitely did not gave him a crumb of it. Maybe that's why Geto looked up at Gojo with such unsure eyes, his expression didn't exactly differ from his usual one, yet, one that spent at least some time with him could see it. The fear of being a burden.
Gojo didn't quite understand why. Overall he noticed that there were many things that he did not understand or knew about the other yet. But he just shook his head, making him take the glass, all that with a smile, hiding his worries about the raven haired perfectly.Geto drank the water and took the painkiller, in Gojo's eyes, Geto was a full on crybaby and he wouldnt admit it, yet he found this situation to be rather adorable.
"Why are you looking at me like this?"
Geto raised an eyebrow and put the empty glass down on the way too small nightstand that barely fit in the room between the bed and wall.
"You never drink do you?"
The white haired couldn't help but to hold in his laugh and just looked down at him with a grin.
Geto just smiled and shook his head with an annoyed click of his tongue. He knew damn well that was probably the first time he actually drank that much and he couldn't lie, knowing that Gojo had been drunk countless times made him a bit ashamed? embarrassed? Thats how you feel when something happens and it's the first time you actually do it when everyone around you had done it uncountable times right?The Saturday dragged on for a bit, yet even though Geto hadn't been feeling that good, Gojo managed to cheer him up a lot, put on some music to sing along to, Supermassive black hole, that was Gojo's personal song, he knew it by heart and performed to the song so badly with his stupid grin, Geto couldnt help but to smile as well. Of course he always checked up on the other between songs, not wanting to worsen his headache when it returned as soon as the painkiller would have stopped having an effect. The hangover eventually wore off and Geto felt all better, singing along with Gojo a bit hesitantly at first before after a few songs he opened up, sang and even danced along with the white haired, laughing and having fun without even thinking about anything else.
The day neared it's end and the sun started to set rather early, turning the sky into pink and orange tones, the light of the sun shining perfectly on their faces as they stood on their small balcony. After all the ruckus, singing and dancing, laughing and joking, both of them enjoyed the silence together. There wasn't a word spoken, only glances were exchanged along with some small, unsure smiles.
The wind brushed the hair out of their faces, Geto's hair flowing beautifully behind his back.And Gojo couldn't help but admire him, glance over at him in awe, not even surprised but just so stunned by his looks. A greek god as a Japanese, he thought and smiled before looking away. Never in his life had he stared at someone with such thoughts which took even the overly cocky popular guy by surprise.
Geto would stare into the sunset, too scared to look over at the other in fear he might catch him looking and accuse him of something he wouldn't have done. He knew that barely made any sense, yet his mind just was that way, anxious. But being anxious seemingly wasn't enough, because he started to feel like a burden. All he ever did was get help from Gojo, and never really giving him anything back. Sure, they had fun this day and at the party the day before but, would he ever be able to put off these feelings? That make him doubt?
The next day should be waiting for them, lying right at their feet. Even though their minds consumed them, they didn't stop caring for one another and went to sleep a bit earlier, Gojo had suggested it because he knew Geto needed it after being hungover. So evening came and they were lying in their beds, a meditation in the background. Gojo would never admit it but he couldn't fall asleep without some background noise or something similar. Geto was fine with it, he preferred that as well and didn't have to lie in bed, listening to the deafening silence while he waited for the other to sleep.
This night was peaceful, one might even call it comforting, all they wanted was right next to them, just a bed away.
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you guys i need to reread all this again😭 i forgot almost everything!!!!!!😍😍😍😍
Nah jk but ngl i forgot a few things but i'm actually going to focus more on the music aspect, cause....thats why i started this fic so...would be sad if i didnt. Dont worry, angst will be there, eventually romance and fluff😍
Never wrote smut and.....idk....if you guys want it imll give it to you....?I apologise for not having updated in so long, i just really needed that winter break for myself, forget about school for just two weeks. I needed that a lot and i'm thankful for your understanding, i appreciate it🫶
I'll try to upload more regularly besides school🗿
Either way
merry late Christmas and a happy new year!
I wish you guys the best love yall❣️
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FanfictionGojo is an exchange student from germany, meeting Geto at his destined university. Both have to endure the doings of a certain addict, who turns their life upside down and makes them see hell. The forst 3-4 chapters are trash🥸💀 I promise it gets...