Dorm Mates :: SATOSUGU | TEMPORARILY DISCONTINUED

41 :: A Quiet Day Together

The assessments were over, the stress of exams slowly ebbing away, and for the first time in what felt like ages, Geto and Gojo had a day to themselves. It was a rare moment of peace in their otherwise hectic lives, and they intended to savor every minute of it.

The morning started lazily, with sunlight filtering through the curtains and casting a warm glow over their shared apartment. Geto was the first to wake, the soft light stirring him from sleep. He turned to see Gojo still nestled in the blankets, his face serene and peaceful. For a moment, Geto just watched him, appreciating the quiet intimacy of the moment.

He leaned over, pressing a gentle kiss to Gojo's forehead. "Good morning," he whispered.

Gojo stirred, a small smile curving his lips before he opened his eyes. "Morning," he mumbled, voice thick with sleep. He reached out, pulling Geto closer. "Stay a bit longer?"

Geto chuckled softly. "Alright. Just a little longer."

They lay there for a while, wrapped in each other's arms, enjoying the simple pleasure of being close without any immediate responsibilities. It was a stark contrast to the past few weeks of relentless studying and stress.

Eventually, the need for breakfast motivated them to leave the comfort of their bed. Geto wandered into the kitchen, starting a pot of coffee while Gojo took his time waking up fully. The smell of brewing coffee filled the apartment, a comforting aroma that promised a relaxing day ahead.

"What's on the agenda for today?" Gojo asked, joining Geto in the kitchen and wrapping his arms around his waist from behind.

Geto leaned back into the embrace. "Nothing much. I thought we could just take it easy. Maybe go for a walk, watch some movies. Whatever we feel like."

Gojo smiled, pressing a kiss to the back of Geto's neck. "That sounds perfect."

They enjoyed a leisurely breakfast, sharing conversation and laughter. The tension that had plagued them during exam season seemed like a distant memory now. With their plates cleared and the coffee pot empty, they decided to head out for a walk.

The weather was perfect – clear skies and a gentle breeze that carried the promise of summer. They walked hand in hand, exploring their neighborhood and the nearby park. It was a peaceful escape, allowing them to reconnect and recharge.

At one point, they found a secluded bench under a large oak tree and decided to take a break. The shade was cool, and the soft rustling of leaves created a soothing backdrop. Geto leaned against the tree, pulling Gojo down to sit beside him.

"This is nice," Gojo murmured, resting his head on Geto's shoulder.

"Yeah, it is," Geto agreed, running his fingers through Gojo's hair. He turned slightly, capturing Gojo's lips in a gentle kiss. It was slow and tender, filled with unspoken affection.

They sat there for a while, exchanging kisses and quiet conversation. It was a moment of pure contentment, a reminder of why they worked so well together. Their bond had been tested by stress and insecurity, but it had only grown stronger.

Eventually, they decided to head back home, feeling rejuvenated by their time outside. Back at the apartment, they settled on the couch, surrounded by blankets and pillows. A stack of movies awaited them, and they spent the afternoon lost in different worlds, sharing laughter and tears as the stories unfolded.

As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the room, Geto turned to Gojo with a soft smile. "You know, I could get used to days like this."

Gojo nodded, his eyes sparkling with affection. "Me too. It's nice to just... be with you. No stress, no worries. Just us."

Geto leaned in, capturing Gojo's lips in another kiss. It deepened quickly, their need for each other evident in the way they clung together. The kiss was passionate and unhurried, a dance of lips and tongues that left them both breathless.

When they finally pulled away, Gojo's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were filled with love. "You're amazing, you know that?"

Geto chuckled softly. "I could say the same about you."

They spent the rest of the evening in a similar fashion, sharing quiet moments of intimacy and connection. Dinner was a simple affair, a shared effort that resulted in a delicious meal. They laughed and talked, the conversation flowing easily.

After dinner, they found themselves back on the couch, the soft glow of the TV casting shadows around the room. Geto pulled Gojo close, wrapping an arm around his shoulders. "I love you," he whispered, his voice filled with sincerity.

Gojo looked up, his eyes shining. "I love you too."

They sat in comfortable silence for a while, watching the movie but more focused on each other. The day had been a reminder of the simple joys in life, and they were grateful for the chance to just be together.

As the night wore on, they eventually made their way to bed, their bodies tired but their hearts full. They curled up together under the blankets, sharing a final kiss before sleep claimed them.

It had been a day of quiet moments and tender kisses, a filler chapter in the story of their lives. But it was these moments, these simple, everyday joys, that made their love so strong. And as they drifted off to sleep, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together.