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I woke up in my bedroom with a throbbing headache, Suki sleeping next to me with drool running down her face and onto my pillow. Gross.

I picked my head up and peeked out into the living room to see Gojo sitting up on my couch, drinking something hot out of a mug and watching TV quietly with his sunglasses on.

I sneakily creeped out of my bed, careful not to wake Suki, and quietly closed the bedroom door. I b-lined to the bathroom, feeling like my bladder was going to explode. I checked my phone, 9:18 am, Sunday, and one unread text from Toji. The butterflies in my stomach fluttered.

The text read, "Disappointed I couldn't have you the way I wanted to last night."

I responded, "I like a man who can show a little restraint."

I walked into the living room and sat next to Gojo.

"Do you have a headache too?" he asked me quietly.

"Yeah, Suki was so fucking loud last night," I rubbed my temples, "How's Geto doing?"

"Dunno, I haven't heard from him since he got home last night," He sipped his drink, "I think seeing you all loved up on some guy you just met made him a little upset, especially seeing how buff that guy is."

"He is pretty buff isn't he?" I twirled my hair and bit my lip, thinking about how things could have gone last night.

"I wanna know more about this guy Mia," He put the empty mug on the coffee table and pet my cat. "I want to see this guy around more often if he's gonna be dating my best friend, I wanna see if he really has the right intentions with you."

"Gojo I am going to be so honest with you, this started out as Toji and I just fucking," I joined him in petting Elvis, "And no offense, but I wasn't planning on telling you and Suki for a while anyway." Gojo gasped and put his hand up to his chest, pretending to be upset. "Oh come on, you guys have loud mouths, and besides he's my dad's friend I can't let this get back to my dad."

"He's your dad's friend? What is your dad doing being friends with a 28-year-old club owner?" Gojo laughed.

"When my parents divorced two years ago he started going to a bar more often I guess to cope with the separation, and Toji helped him out of the alcohol addiction. They've been friends since. But that doesn't matter. What does matter is that you make sure Suki doesn't tell either of my parents," I pointed my finger in his face.

"You're not worried about Geto telling?" He asked me.

"Listen to yourself Gojo, Geto wouldn't do that. Besides he's known the whole week and didn't tell either of you."

"I can't believe you told Geto about your secret boyfriend before you told me," I turned to see Suki standing in my bedroom doorway.

Oh, brother.

"Suki how many times do I have to tell you he isn't my boyfriend!" I raised my voice in annoyance.

"If he isn't your boyfriend why didn't you pay for a single thing last night? Fuck buddies don't just kiss you on the head at the club of all places, Mia!" she raised her voice as well. I want to respond to her, I want to prove her wrong, but she's right. I don't know why he does all that. I guess normal fuck buddies don't do that.

"I don't know why he did that Suki, I'm not him," My voice softened and shrunk, "I promise, he isn't my boyfriend, maybe one day he will be, but I'm going into this completely blind okay?"

"I just want to know what's going on with you, I feel like since you and Geto broke up, you don't tell me anything anymore," She shrunk her voice as well.

"She's right you know?" Gojo added, "You and Geto broke up and it really changed both of you. It's like you guys switched places. He tells us everything now, and you don't tell us anything."

"I'm sorry guys, I didn't realize," I stuttered, "I just didn't know what would come of this, and I didn't want to make anything weird with Geto."

The three of us sat quietly for a minute.

"I'm sorry I made things uncomfortable last night," Suki apologized to me.

"Thankfully Toji didn't mind it."

I really hope Geto's okay. I know I shouldn't worry like this about him, considering we aren't dating anymore, but I just can't help it.

"Alright Mia, now that we've cleared the air I want to know everything," She pulled her legs up to sit cross-legged on the couch, "How did you meet? When did you guys start fucking?"

"Well, we met on the last day of the semester," I said, "So two Fridays ago."

"Ooo so he goes to school with us?"

"Not exactly," I held back.

"So then how did you meet?" Gojo asked.

"I babysit his son," I looked down at my fingers and then looked up to see both of them with their jaws dropped. "But he's not married!" I assured them, "I don't know what's going on with Megumi's mom, I just know she's not around. Neither of them talk about her ever."

"So you're telling me," Suki sat up straight, "The night of Gojo's party, Toji was the guy that sent you those texts?" I nodded. "And you're late every night because you're getting railed by the hot dad you babysit for?" I nodded again.

"You think he's hot?" Gojo looked at her.

"Not now Gojo," she didn't break eye contact with me, "I need to know more, how did this start? Did he come home all horny and you both decided that it was going to happen then and there? I need to know."

"Well, kind of... I mean not really," I took a deep breath, "You know that mini skirt I wore the last day of class with Professor Nanami? Well, I forgot to change when I went to meet Toji and Megumi. He ended up needing me the whole night to go on this date of his, which ended up being really shitty for him. One thing led to another and the next thing you know I was getting railed on the couch by that hunk of a man," I started getting butterflies thinking about it. When I snapped out of my little flashback, Suki was staring at me eagerly and Gojo looked disgusted. At least he didn't look as disgusted as when me and Suki used to gossip about me and Geto's sexcapades. He always hated that.

"Okay okay, what was your favorite thing he's done so far?" Suki nodded at me.

"Oh man where do I start?" I chuckled, "On Monday, he walked in and started ordering me around, that was really sexy. Oh, and he calls me his pretty girl, that gives me fanny flutters. And on Thursday he was edging me until I couldn't take it anymore and then gave me an orgasm like I've never felt before," I felt myself rambling on and on.

"Do you want me to do any of that?" Gojo turned to Suki and scratched his head.

"So are you guys going at it like every night?" She asked with wide eyes.

"Yeah, every night when he comes home around 11, we almost immediately go at it. I didn't even tell you the best part, he helps me clean up and brings me water every. single. time."

"He's the total package," She sighed.

"I guess I gotta remember all this," Gojo leaned deeper into the couch.

"Do you think you're gonna bring him around more," She asked me.

"I'm not sure Suki," I looked back down at my thumbs, "If we were properly dating, then I'd say I'll try, but we're just fucking around, and he has Megumi to care for when he's not at work."

"I understand," Suki sounded genuinely understanding of the situation, "Is the kid good?"

"Megumi? Oh he's probably one of the most well behaved kids I've ever watched," I chuckled, "He's so cute. He insists on reading at least one book to me every day, and he's so serious for a 4 year old it makes me laugh sometimes."

"Oh Mia, you got it bad huh?" Gojo laughed.

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