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JUJU STROLL
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I had just come out of the shower and was currently drying my hair with a towel.
My plans for tonight were to sleep and...no, just sleep, hence why I wore a loose pair of sweatpants and a random shirt I found somewhere in my small dorm's wardrobe.
I had no idea why I wasn't in bed yet; I had lessons pretty early tomorrow. At this point, the mere notion of a 'sleep schedule' did not apply to me.
Knowing Satoru, he'd laugh at me for looking like a ghost, but there would always be Suguru to put him in his place for me.
He almost cancels out the young Gojo's idiocy.
Emphasis on almost.
Knowing nothing special was going on tonight, I knew peace was finally mine...
I threw myself upon my soft mattress, closing my eyes with a sigh...
"N/N! Get up!" My door swung open aggressively.
And of course Satoru had to compromise the peace. I should've found it suspicious that he left me alone for at least half an hour.
I couldn't even vocalise my sheer anger.
"Satoru, you should really knock..." Suguru followed behind an elated Satoru, saving me from having to talk to the male myself, but I couldn't refrain from sighing.
"Y'know, if I shut my eyes long enough, would you disappear?" I asked Satoru, standing up with a frown as I watched him switch my light-switch on.
The two boys were fully dressed. Shoes, coats, the whole package.
"I'm stuck with you forever, but you're coming with me now!" Satoru cheered, staring at his excessively expensive watch as if sonething were to happen any time soon.
"Hurry, hurry! Get shoes on!" He impatiently called again, frantically strolling across my room.
I turned to Suguru for some helpful information. Maybe where they plan to take me would be nice.
He gave me a soft smile, tilting his head to the right with closed eyes.
"We're going to Shibuya, would you like to come?" He asked softly, taking my hands in his to help me get up, pecking the crown of my head, sending butterflies to flutter up my spine.
