Changes || Yandere!Gojo x Reader x Yandere!Geto

06 - Soup

Nanami couldn't wrap his head around anything. His brain was constantly racing - but it was coming up with no solutions. A great combination for sleep.

Not!

Sleep was evading him. It was honestly a little embarrassing. Turning over every twenty minutes only to see that it hadn't been twenty minutes (more like two) was a humbling experience.

Time was passing too slowly for his liking.

But he could never sleep when he was stressed.

In all honesty, he wasn't sure what he was stressed about. There was literally nothing that should have been concerning him. Maybe it was a buildup of stress over the week. Chasing after Suguru hadn't been an easy job. It was draining.

And even still, it was taking a toll on everyone.

Nanami sighed and turned over again, staring at the ceiling. Maybe he needed some pain meds. His head was aching. He rolled out of bed and stepped into his bathroom. He rummaged through his medicine cabinet.

Of course, there was nothing there that he needed. Which was odd - especially since he had just bought some.

Whatever. He must have just misplaced it somewhere.

He would just have to go downstairs to grab them instead of being lazy.

-🌺-

The world had to be screwing with him today. Because why on earth did he have NO painkillers at all. He couldn't recall ever running out of painkillers so abruptly, especially after he'd just bought some.

He sighed and rubbed his temples, the ache in his head growing more insistent.

He pulled out his phone and tapped through his contacts. The thought of reaching out to friends for something as mundane as painkillers seemed odd, but he was willing to try anything at this point. After a few moments of scrolling, he decided to call someone who might still be awake: Gojo Satoru.

He dialed Gojo's number, hoping that the perpetually unpredictable sorcerer might have some painkillers lying around. The line rang a few times before Gojo's voice, lazy and playful, answered.

"Yo, Nanami. What's up?" Gojo's tone was casual, but Nanami could sense the underlying curiosity.

"I'm in a bit of a bind," Nanami began, trying to keep his voice steady despite the throbbing in his head. "I'm out of painkillers and can't seem to find any. I was wondering if you might have some I could borrow."

There was a brief pause on the other end, followed by a chuckle. "Of course, you pick now to ask for this. Alright, I've got some. Give me fifteen and I'll be there."

Nanami couldn't help but feel a hint of relief. "I appreciate it."

"Don't sweat it man."

-🌺-

Nanami opened the door to more guests than he expected.

Satoru - who was holding a bottle of glorious medicine.

Suguru - who was holding a container of some sort.

And you - who was holding a pot.

"Evening, Mr. Uptight," Gojo greeted with a grin. "I didn't realize you were on a first-name basis with my nocturnal habits. These two insisted upon coming along."