Better with you - Gojo x Geto

Chapter 9

-Geto POV-

Shoot. Satoru just woke up beside me, and I said that I moved him there because "I thought he would be cold." That was just a weird excuse to say, he will never believe that. He also must feel really creeped out about waking up next to me. My plan was to wake up before him and say that I slept on the couch. I moved him into my bed completely for myself, and I don't even know why I wanted to sleep next to him, or why I enjoyed it.

"I am sorry Satoru. I know that probably felt uncomfortable, I won't do that again." I say, trying to sound calm. He looks down and his face goes a bit red. He starts saying something. "I... I mean uhh... you can..." He's stuttering a lot while saying this. "Yknow what, nevermind. It's fine!" He was definitely going to say something. Oh well, I'll probably feel bad about that for awhile.

As it's Saturday, we don't have school. Typically I spend my weekends at home and hanging out with Satoru, and so I decide to just stay in my pajamas, I figure that we won't be going out. "Satoru, do you wanna just hang out here today?" I say as I'm walking into my kitchen to have some breakfast. "Sure, I'm good with that. Oh shoot, I'm still wearing my uniform from yesterday! I forgot to change out of it."

"Oh well, you can borrow something from my closet. You can wear something lazy, I'm not planning on going out until later today." Satoru says yes, and I hear him rummaging through my dresser to find something to wear. The thought of Satoru wearing my clothes makes me really happy for some reason. Satoru walks into the kitchen wearing one of my loose black t-shirts and grey shorts. The shirt looks so big on him.
Even though I hate to admit it and it feels weird, he looks really cute.

-Side note: In this fic, Gojo is shorter than Geto which I know might sound weird, but it's my headcanon (: they only have about a 2-3 inch height difference so it's not that crazy.-

"Satoru, do you want anything to eat right now? I can make some eggs if you want, but I know you hate them." Ever since the first time I went to a restaurant with Satoru, it's become apparent that he finds any type of eggs extremely revolting. The only way he accepts them is as a quiche or its yolk over instant ramen. I find It pretty funny how much he hates them. "Definitely not eggs. I kinda feel like something sweet, do you have cupcakes or something?"

"For breakfast? I don't have cupcakes, but I have stuff to make pancakes. How does that sound?" I ask. "Do you have maple syrup and whipped cream to put on top? Those are essentials for pancakes." "Wow, you really are feeling like something sweet. Yes, I have both of those so you can eat your pancakes however you like." "Ok!" He says with a nice smile. When he does stuff like this, I get why so many girls are in love with him.

"Satoru, what do you think about all of your fans? Would you ever date any of them, so many of them seem obsessed over you." He thinks for a second. "Well, I don't think so. I would have to get to know one of them pretty well to date them." I'm sort of surprised by this. I know that he doesn't like all the attention that much, but I still thought he would be more open to dating his fans. Some of them are really crazy though.

After I'm done mixing up the pancake batter, Satoru offers to come and help me pour the pancakes onto the pan. As he's doing it, I start running my fingers through his hair out of habit. Instead of nicely styling it like normal, I decide to try something different...

"Suguru, what did you do?!" I may have put Satoru's hair into a bunch of tiny ponytails all over his head as he was making the pancakes. "Bahaha, you look so funny!" He's standing in front of my bathroom mirror trying to quickly take them all out, but it's too late because I already got a photo. "You go eat your pancakes, I'm sending this to Shoko." "Hey Suguru you can't do that! Im only fine with you having that photo, if I find out anyone else sees that I'm coming after you!"

To be honest, I'm definitely ok with being the only one that has a photo of Satoru. Like a special exclusive collectors edition Satoru photo, that no one but me will see. "Ok ok, I won't send it. Let's go eat, make one of your fancy topping pancakes for me too." As we sit down at my table and start eating, he cuts a piece of his pancake with maple syrup, whipped cream, strawberries and blueberries and feeds it to me.

"This is what I did for you when you were sick too Suguru! I'm gonna be stuck forever feeding you things." "Well, that sounds good to me." I say. Woah, where did that come from? Did I really just say that to Satoru? I look up at him and he has a sort of goofy smile on his face. He never seems to mind when I slip up and say or do weird stuff like that. It's really nice that he's not super judgy of stuff I say like some of my past friends.

"So Satoru, what do you wanna do now?" We've finished the pancakes, but now we have to figure out what to do for the rest of the day. "Wanna watch a movie? There's something I've been wanting to watch for awhile and it's free streaming!" "Well, you sure seem excited about this. Sure, let's watch it." As we sit down on my couch to watch it, he sits right beside me and rests his head on my shoulder.

I hope i'll be able to focus on the movie.

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Hope u enjoyed! This is the first part I'm writing on a computer, and I have to say, I like the phone experience way better.