I'll share those tears...

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Gojo was sitting at his desk, having a mental breakdown, thinking about Geto, his best friend/crush, who he never got the chance to confess to. His students, Megumi Fushiguro and Yugi Itadori were trying to at least comfort his teacher for crying so suddenly.
  "He was fine a minute ago..."
Yugi said to himself in his thoughts as he and Megumi patted Gojo's back. Gojo is crying through his mask, his mask was soaked with his tears as the crying continued. After an hour later, Gojo finally regained himself and continued on to teaching the kids. After school, Gojo went to his car and stared at the wheel for a bit.
   "I wish I could be with you, Geto..."
He muttered under his breath as he pulled out of the parking lot and drove straight to his house. When he got to his house, he got out of his car slowly and went to his mailbox, looking at the mail, of course, most of the damn mail was from his asshole neighbors. He rolled his eyes and walked to his neighbor's mailbox to forcefully put the mail in their mailbox.
   "God fucking damnit, Gojo! How many times do I have to tell your worthless ass to get off my god damn property?!"
His neighbor shouted at him and Gojo groaned.
   "Get the hell over it, all I was fucking doing was putting your mail in your mail-filled mailbox. Take some of your fucking mail out."
Gojo said as he shot a glare at the neighbors as they both looked irritated as the husband goes out of the house and towards the mailbox as he goes to Gojo and punches his face. Gojo goes down to the floor as the neighbor continued to hit him. Gojo then was very annoyed but couldn't move as he heard the neighbor grunt with someone yelling.
   "LEAVE HIM THE FUCK ALONE!!"
It sounds a lot like...Geto... the man who beat the shit out of the neighbor took his hand out for Gojo to take.
   "You alright?"
The man asked Gojo in a concerned tone of voice. Gojo took his hand, it really does feel like Geto's, but since he can't see clearly, he doesn't know who it is.
   "Yea, thanks."
Gojo said as he took the stranger's hand and got up. As Gojo dusted himself off, the stranger introduced himself.
   "The name's Geto Suguru, what's yours?"
Geto... it's really him... Geto!! Gojo stopped dusting himself off and hugged Geto as he cheered happily. Geto hugged back slowly, not knowing him at all... or at least not remembering him.
   "Geto, it's me, Gojo Satoru!"
Geto looked at Gojo in shock as he hugged him a bit tighter as they both laughed cheerfully.
   "You're still alive??"
   "Yep. I just moved right next door from you, I guess."
Geto says as he points at Gojo's house but Geto's is obviously lying about being alive. It was just a plain
White House with a bright blue door. Gojo chuckled a bit with embarrassment hidden in his laugh as Geto walks towards it.
   "Well, I'm not really alive, I'm an apparition, but, people can see me, but not other cursed spirits with me."
Gojo nods his head in understanding as they both walk to Gojo's front door. Gojo sighed softly and opened his door, waiting for Geto to walk in. As soon as Geto walked in, Gojo walked in behind him, closing and locking the door.
   "You lock your door?"
Geto said with a little laugh, hoping that Gojo knows that he's teasing him.
   "Yea, I mean, who doesn't?"
Gojo laughs nervously as Geto hugs him tightly.
   "I'm so glad to see you again..."

•end• (next chapter will be longer, I promise!!)

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