~Amaterasu Susaki's Pov~
I wore a blue sundress that set about mid thigh. I was showered, dolled up, and ready to go to the club with my favorite friends. We all just like going to the club but Gojo insists we're going for his welcome back party. Nobody wanted to break his spirits, especially over the phone.
I was pinning a couple braids back on my head as a knock sounded on my door. I could tell by the trace of his cursed energy it was Suguru. I went to open the door with a pin in my mouth and a hand behind my head holding the braids back.
"Here." He stated turning me by the shoulders and plucking the pin from my mouth. He carefully placed it in my hair to hold the braids back. "Do you have another one, I know how heavy your hair is." I put a thumb up while handing him a second pin. Finally my head was free to swivel. I turned my head to look at Sugurus behind me with a large smile before turning the rest of my body.
He smiled back at me, a grin sweet as molasses. He grabbed my hand in his, holding eye contact before asking, "ready?" I nodded getting a good look at the boy in front of me. He had on a black compression shirt and a pair of dark jeans. his hair was messily tied back on his head but you could tell it was likethat on purpose which honestly, made it hot. You followed Suguru with a large smile, admiring him like a puppy as you walked hand in hand toward the front of the school to meet with the others. Satoru was already there and his smile.. faded... as he saw us coming. I smiled at him, sort of confused as to why he'd be upset to see me. I was his best friend, and so was Suguru. Satoru ignored us and began flirting rather obviously with Utahime who despite claiming she hates the boys was giggling a bit at whatever the dumb white haired boy said. Shoko shook her head at the two and walked to Suguru and I. I unclenched my jaw that I didn't know I was clenching while I turned to Shoko with a smile.
"Ready to drink our lives away?" She grinned at us and Suguru chuckled beside me, his hand still warmly clutching mine. I nodded to the girl before answering.
"I'm always down to get wasted." Shoko stood beside the girl for a hip check before She ushered everyone into the large vehicle. Somehow the girls had gotten Nanami and Ijichi to join us on our little adventure. The ac in the car left me cold my hand was still attached to Suguru so I cuddled close to the boy to try to gain some warmth in the full car.
"You're cold." Suguru muttered to me. It was soft and sweet, just how he is. I shook my head, I didn't want to bother anyone by taking their jacket or asking to turn the air down. Suguru gave me a stern look to tell the truth but I shook my head only to be met by a ball of soft fabric hitting my lap. I looked up to the culprit, one Satoru Gojo who had a stern look on his face wile staring in my direction.
"You're cold, put it on." I sighed moving away from Suguru and finally dropping his warm hand to throw on Satorus Sweater. It was warm and I had to physically stop myself from burrying my head into his scent. The thought caused a light pink to tint my cheeks. I muttered a 'Thank You' to my friend who only smirked my way before resuming a conversation with Shoko and Ijichi. Utahime had long since been annoyed with the boy's jokes. They were jokes he would tell me as well and I always found them funny. However they could be egotistical and Utahime hated that about Gojo. I laid my head on Sugurus shoulder for the last few minutes of our ride. When we stopped I was the last out of the car as I struggled to take Gojos hoodie off. He ignored my strggle holding a hand out to me as he stood outside of the car. "Keep it, it looks better on you anyways." I laughed slightly taking the boys hand as I lifted myself out of the car.
"It doesn't match my outfit." I argued as we walked into the club, no longer holding hands to my... disappointment? No. I did NOT like Satoru Gojo like that.
"It'll keep the creepy guys away," He suggested his voice rising at the end of his sentence.
They'll be all like 'Ohmygosh she'sherewithsatorugojo betterbackoff!," I laughed at him loudly. What a ridiculous thing to say. Nobody could ever see us together, could they? Enough of the stupid hypotheticals.
