olislmao
You signed up for a college year of peace, decent grades and absolutely no distractions.
Instead you get Gojo, but twice?
One is the campus golden boy, loud, shameless, president of his frat, allergic to responsibility but devastatingly charming. The other is a top of the class prodigy who practically lives in the library and corrects your grammar mid-sentence.
They look identical.
They act nothing alike.
How do you decide between chaos and comfort when they share the same smile?