scary: gojo

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It hasn't been 10 minutes yet.

[ but gets up to look... they can smell the spices and stuff. it's nice! ]

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How do you know?

[ He has a good sense of time! And also he's the one with the phone i forgot he could have put a timer.




Predictably, he does not stand up to look. ]

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[ The vegetables... are fine! It takes like half an hour to roast squash. ]

They're not done.

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[ he has hogged all of the space on the sofa. ]

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[ lays down on top of him ]

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[ like


how ]

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You're heavy.

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Get out of the way then.

[ this is YOUR fault ]

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[ Groans before rolling Suguru so he can be squished against the sofa's backrest. ]

How long do you think the veggies have left?

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[ Squished, but comfortable. ]

Probably fifteen or twenty minutes. You should just take a break for a bit. I'll watch them.

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[ He will put a timer on his phone for this so they don't just nebulously try to remember. ]

We can both take a break.

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[ How exactly are they situated on this couch now.

He covers Satoru's eyes. ]

Satoru.

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[ Uncomfortably for one half, like this with Satoru on the outside.

His eyes are covered and he doesn't move his head to try to look over. ]

Hm?

[ Cute noise, but honestly he's tense and this makes him tenser...... Not on purpose, it's just a reaction. ]

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[ Satoru is cute.... and so annoying. He feels a little sad for him, that he can't relax. That he doesn't feel safe. He wonders if the holder of the Six Eyes has ever felt helpless before.

Even if Satoru's ego is irritating, he doesn't want him to feel that way. ]

Thanks for getting the clothes.

[ Especially since he's been thoughtful and considerate lately. There's just a lot of affection in his chest suddenly toward his stupid best friend, who he wants to see as bafflingly self-assured as always, and who he wants to make sure survives...

Anyway, Satoru can move his face away from his hand if he wants. It is a light pressure. ]

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You're welcome!

[ Hehe... Feeling helpless isn't something he's used to and the period where it engulfed him was short-lived. As sorcerers, they are taught to stay vigilant and this situation demands that when they don't even have their techniques.

He thinks he's fine and he can handle it. If everyone else can buy into that, then he's content. Needless worry is a waste—the strong don't need meticulous care.

Then what do they have? It's different... Satoru defines it as companionship. ]

Whaaaaat are you doing?

[ Leaning in, he rests against Suguru's hand, then annoyingly presses him into the backrest more. Squishes him like a sardine. ]

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[ He's squished... Why is Gojo squeezing him like a manjuu.

He just grunts. ]

We're way too close to be face to face.

[ They are really squeezed close on this couch, which is weird enough without them gazing into each other's eyes. ]

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[ It's simply because Satoru is used to taking up a lot of space. They really could just use the bed in the house, but they're here. ]

Is that what you're going to say to a girl when she sizes up to you? [ Mimics Suguru's voice, but adds delicacy and diffidence to it. ] ... We're way too close to be face to face.

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[ Would it be more or less gay if they were in a bed.

His grip on Satoru's face because an actual grip. ]

I'm not going to treat a girl the same way I treat you.

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[ They were in been during weekend 0.

He makes a small squeak when grabbed. ]

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[ oh yeah I forgot

That squeak is so pathetic... But it gets him to laugh, and he lets go. ]

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[ It is a coin flip whether Suguru's laugh makes him feel content or angry (playful). ]

Think you can take a nap like this?

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I don't know, you are squeezing me a lot. And you're so pointy.

[ pokes his ribs ]

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I eat well!

[ How dare you call him pointy? He isn't Nu. He rattles him on the sofa...

And it reminds him. ]

Before I knock you out, do you want to help someone find their match?