Dorm Mates :: SATOSUGU | TEMPORARILY DISCONTINUED

36 :: Becoming Official

The relationship between Gojo and Geto had blossomed over the past few months. Countless dates, stolen kisses, and quiet moments had brought them closer than ever. Their bond had strengthened, growing from a deep friendship into something undeniably more profound. And now, Gojo was ready to take the next step.

It was a crisp Saturday morning when Gojo woke up with a clear intention: today would be the day he asked Geto to be his official boyfriend. He had planned everything meticulously, wanting the day to be perfect.

"Morning," Geto mumbled sleepily, his voice muffled against the pillow.

"Morning," Gojo replied, his heart fluttering with anticipation. He leaned over to kiss Geto's forehead. "I have a surprise for you today."

Geto raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. "Oh? And what might that be?"

"You'll see," Gojo said with a wink. "Get dressed. We're going on an adventure."

After a leisurely breakfast, the two of them got ready. Gojo had chosen a casual yet stylish outfit, while Geto wore his favorite black jeans and a comfortable sweater. They left the dorm, hand in hand, and headed to the first destination of the day.

Their adventure began with a visit to the local art museum. Geto had always appreciated art, and Gojo knew this would be a perfect way to start the day. They wandered through the galleries, admiring the exhibits and discussing their favorite pieces.

"This one is amazing," Geto said, stopping in front of a vibrant abstract painting. "The colors are so vivid. It feels alive."

Gojo nodded, smiling as he watched Geto's eyes light up with enthusiasm. "Yeah, it's beautiful. But not as beautiful as you."

Geto chuckled, playfully shoving Gojo. "You're such a flirt."

After the museum, they made their way to a cozy café nestled in a quiet part of town. It was a hidden gem, known only to locals, and Gojo had discovered it during one of his solo explorations. They ordered coffee and pastries, finding a secluded corner to sit and talk.

"So, what else do you have planned?" Geto asked between sips of his latte.

"You'll see," Gojo replied, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "But first, I want to take you somewhere special."

They finished their coffee and left the café, Gojo leading the way to a nearby park. The park was a serene escape from the city's hustle and bustle, with winding paths, blooming flowers, and a picturesque lake. They walked along the trails, their hands intertwined, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere.

As they reached the edge of the lake, Gojo pulled out a blanket from his backpack and spread it out on the grass. They sat down, the water shimmering in the afternoon sun, and Gojo retrieved a small picnic basket.

"You really went all out, didn't you?" Geto remarked, his smile soft and affectionate.

"Only the best for you," Gojo said, unpacking the basket to reveal an array of snacks, fruits, and drinks. "I wanted today to be perfect."

They spent the afternoon lounging by the lake, sharing stories and laughter. The sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the park, and Gojo knew it was time for the final part of his plan.

"There's one more place I want to take you," Gojo said, his tone more serious now. "It's not far from here."

They packed up the picnic and headed to their final destination: an old, abandoned observatory on the outskirts of town. Gojo had discovered it by chance and knew it would be the perfect place for what he had planned. The observatory was quiet and secluded, offering a breathtaking view of the city below.

They climbed to the top, the stars beginning to twinkle in the sky as night fell. Gojo took a deep breath, his heart pounding with anticipation. He turned to Geto, his expression earnest and sincere.

"Geto, there's something I've been wanting to ask you," Gojo began, his voice steady despite the nervous flutter in his chest. "These past few months have been incredible. Every moment we've spent together has made me realize how much you mean to me. You're not just my best friend; you're the person I want to be with. Officially."

Geto's eyes widened slightly, his breath catching in his throat. "Gojo..."

"Will you be my boyfriend?" Gojo asked, his heart in his eyes as he gazed at Geto.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still. Then, Geto smiled—a smile that made Gojo's heart soar. "Yes, Gojo. I'd love to be your boyfriend."

Relief and joy washed over Gojo, and he pulled Geto into a tight embrace, their lips meeting in a kiss that was both tender and passionate. The city lights twinkled below them, the stars shining above, as they stood together, wrapped in each other's arms.

When they finally pulled away, Gojo's smile was radiant. "I love you, Geto."

"I love you too, Gojo," Geto replied, his voice filled with emotion.

They stood there for a while, simply holding each other and basking in the warmth of their newfound commitment. Eventually, they made their way back down from the observatory and headed home, their hearts lighter and their bond stronger than ever.

As they walked back to the dorms, their hands clasped tightly together, Gojo couldn't help but feel grateful for the journey that had brought them to this moment. It hadn't been easy, but every challenge they had faced had only made their love more resilient.

They arrived back at their dorm, the night still and quiet around them. Inside, they found Utahime and Shoko waiting, eager to hear about their date.

"Well?" Shoko asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "How did it go?"

Gojo and Geto exchanged a glance, their smiles speaking volumes. "It was perfect," Geto said simply.

"Yeah," Gojo agreed, pulling Geto closer. "Absolutely perfect."

The girls cheered, their excitement contagious, and they all settled in for a cozy evening together. They talked and laughed late into the night, the bond between them stronger than ever.

Eventually, as the night wore on, Gojo and Geto retreated to their room. They changed into their pajamas and climbed into bed, their fingers laced together under the covers.

"Thank you for today," Geto whispered, his voice soft in the darkness. "It was everything I could have hoped for."

"Anything for you," Gojo replied, pressing a gentle kiss to Geto's forehead. "I'm so glad you said yes."

"Me too," Geto said, a contented sigh escaping his lips. "Goodnight, Gojo."

"Goodnight, Geto," Gojo murmured, his heart full as he drifted off to sleep, knowing that they had taken the first step towards a beautiful future together.