TOJI FUSHIGURO AND RYOUMEN SUKUNA WERE AN UNLIKELY DUO. One that was only formed by their mutual love for violence and had blossomed into a full-fledged brotherhood. The same could be said for all the boys that they lived with, as they have all managed to go through a lot and still stick together through anything. But this situation Geto’s got himself in, has definitely rocked the boat.
“The hell were you thinking? Fucking someone like Jade?!” Choso cursed harshley the night Wendy and Gojo found out about Geto’s distasteful escapade.
Nanami leaned against the island counter, glasses shading his stoner eyes as he listened on silently, Gojo sat with Wendy on his lap in one of the seats at the table as Choso sat next to them while Geto was at the head. Toji and Sukuna towered behind Geto with their spots against the wall, watching Choso rip into their friend.
“Iwasn’tthinking! Just fucking–FUCK man!”
The thick cut table shook from Geto’s fist hitting it harshly, frustration taking over as he shifted uncomfortably in the comfortable chair. Toji could tell that the artistic man felt cornered by everyone in the room. Geto could hide behind his heavily tatted figure and disinterested eyes with most people, but when it came to the people in this room it didn’t work.
“I don’t think you understand, Suguru, Jade is not just some regular bitch you fuck cause you’re bored. Y/n rejected you and you got upset so you slept with her best friend, someone you knew would have no morals about fucking you, why? Because she’s insanely infatuated with you and you took advantage of that. And that, takes some serious fucking thought.”
As Wendy tore into Geto for his shallow behavior and faux obliviousness, Toji wondered how Y/n would take this information. His and Sukuna’s halloween party would be the next night and Y/n was, obviously, invited to attend as well as her boyfriend, which would be a situation in itself. All of them knew of Geto’s wounded heart after Y/n shot him down two months ago, although none of them seriously believed she didn’t have feelings for him. And Toji figured he’d try to move on with someone else but not with Jade.
Nanami’s movement in the kitchen is what caught everyone’s attention as he wordlessly moved to stand next to Geto.
“We won’t say anything–” “You a damn lie! Who is ‘we’?!” “Baby!” “–we won’t say anything because Y/n will find out and when she does, her reaction will be your karma. But, let this be known, we don’t ever want to see Jade around here again. Your actions aren’t supported by any of us and we are not liable for anything that may, or may not, happen.”
Silence stilled the room as they all registered Nanami’s words. The drug dealer never talked much, finding the usage of a lot of words pointless when everyone was trying to speak, but when he did talk it was often worth listening to.
That was yesterday. And today, Toji was seriously regretting this party.
SHE WAS NOT LIKING THE VIBES AT ALL, as her and Kenji sat in a secluded area with the gang. The party started four hours ago at the industrial warehouse the boys rented out. Y/n was sat on Kenji’s lap, back pressed against his chest as the two of them shared a blunt. It seemed like everyone else was on edge and every time Y/n’s eyes met Jade’s battered face, the question kept raising alarms in her head; What the hell happened?
Wendy seemed extra annoyed, having not touched a single blunt the whole time. Utahime and Mei Mei held hushed conversations with Sukuna and Choso, something about mid-terms and tutoring. Shoko and Toji kept small talk, commenting on random things here and there. Gojo tried speaking with Wendy, but she kept brushing him off. Nanami sat in a seat on his own, man spreading his legs as he smoked a blunt and hand out drugs to partygoers as they came. Jade was stiff as a rod sitting next to Geto, her eyes flickering between Y/n’s curious glare and Wendy’s murderous look.
“Are you guys always this fucking lame?” Kenji’s blunt tone tore through the unsteady atmosphere suddenly.
Y/n moved to pop his hand as a warning, reminding him that he was still on thin ice. Lately, the girl was discovering more and more about her boyfriend that she didn’t like. With that, she also discovered that she compared Kenji to Geto a lot and so far, the latter was winning.
“Depends. Are you always so fucking stupid?” Wendy responded just as smartly as Kenji did, a narrow glare on her face.
Gojo slapped his hand to his face in embarrassment whilst the others hid their poorly concealed laughs at Wendy’s comment. Y/n shook her head at Wendy’s antics but didn’t bother to defend Kenji’s disgusting honor. He had walked into that one himself and he would walk right back out by himself.
Kenji himself let out a chuckle but it held no humor. He bit his tongue for the moment, knowing that if he were to cross a line with his comments, at least one guy was bound to beat his ass. Sukuna would probably jump in just because, so Kenji played it safe and readjusted Y/n on his lap with a tighter grip.
Y/n, however, took the brief quarrel between her best friend and boyfriend, as an opportunity to study the two people sitting across from her. Jade’s makeup did a decent job at covering her bruises but she could tell her face was still a bit swollen from whatever the fuck happened. Geto appeared calm, but Y/n had studied his body language enough to know that he was anxious about something. And it was when he tilted his neck a certain way, that Y/n noticed the purpling bruise peeking through.
“Who you fuckin?” The question was sudden and caused everyone to pause what they were doing to watch the situation unfold.
It wasn’t really Y/n’s business to know who Geto was fucking at this point, but something was telling her that she needed to know. And from the anxious look that passed across his face, told Y/n that it was something she wasn’t going to like.
The tattoo artist scoffed, a hand coming to push his loose hair, back. “The hell? Wha’kind of question is that?”
Y/n raised an eyebrow, finding his defensive behavior questionable. “A question. You the one acting weird as fuck over there, staring at me and shit all night. So, who you fuckin?”
“Why does it matter?” Jade chimed in, speaking to Y/n the first time that night.
Her attention shifted to the girl next to him and she looked at her inquisitively. “And you’re speaking because?? Are you the one fucking him?” Y/n wasn’t prepared for the silence she was met with after her rhetorical question.
And as the silence settled, a realization dawned on her. “Y’all been sleeping together?” Y/n’s voice came out soft and low, her body now leaning forward off of Kenji’s chest as she eyed the two liars.
“Answer me!” She yelled, a feeling of rage beginning to grow within her the longer they went without answering.
Y/n hadn’t felt Kenji loosening his grip on her or notice everyone else slightly shift out of the way. All she could focus on was their lips, watching them in anticipation for their answers.
Jade, with teary eyes and shaky breathing, had answered her. “Yes.”
Her reaction was instant, the smack that rang through the air over the loud music was a sign of her anger. But one hit wasn’t enough and Y/n found herself fucking up Jade’s face even more. She delivered hit after hit after hit, words of disapproval spewed from her mouth in hot rage. She couldn’t believe that they’d do this to her. That they’d fuck around like that and then hide it.
“Fuck you! FUCK! YOU!” Y/n screamed, tears of her own blurring her vision as her hands found Jade’s neck. “I trusted you! And this is what the fuck I get? Huh?” Her grip tightening around the girls’ neck ‘til she was gasping for air.
“Ok, that’s enough. She’s going to kill her!” Mei Mei’s worried voice broke the others from their trance and it caused Geto to move and grab Y/n off of Jade.
But that was a mistake, because soon after he pulled her off, her fist had connected with his jaw as she landed a nasty left hook on his face. “Oh Shit!” Nanami had cursed, watching the blood flow from Geto’s face.
Taking his distraction as an opportunity, Y/n started hitting him. Landing hits near his eye and fucked up nose while he poorly shielded himself. “Fucking whore! I fucking hateyou!”
Geto just sat there and took the hits he was receiving, guilt and anguish making it difficult for him to breathe. He’d never seen her this angry, this hurt, before and it had him regretting everything he ever did with Jade. She wasn’t worth this. She wasn’t worth the looks of disgust he’d get from Y/n.
Kenji finally made a move to restrain his hysterical girlfriend, allowing her to get a few punches in before taking her off the man. Y/n have a swift kick to Geto’s dick just as Kenji lifted her off him. The sight had the other guys holding their own in phantom pain.
“I can’t—“ a shaky gasp for air was heard as Y/n struggled to speak. “I can’t believe you. After all i’ve done—oh God.”
Kenji worked to quiet her sobs, Wendy helping him in getting Y/n to calm down and breathe. Jade was her best friend and to sleep with a man she had such close relations with…Geto knew better. He could’ve chosen anyone else but chose the person would hurt her the most. And she wasn’t sure if she could ever recover from that.
“Come on baby. Come on.” Kenji ushered gently into her ear, tugging at her waist to leave the section they were in.
“You both are fucking dead to me.” She spat venomously at their bloody faces with a hateful glare. “Dead.”
YOUR RELATIONSHIP WITH GETO HAD DEFINITELY TAKEN A TURN. And it was not for the better. In the three weeks since the restaurant, Geto had fucked you a total of four times and each of those times ended with either one of you leaving immediately after. Geto no longer stayed to cuddle with you or even wait for round two and you understood enough to know that you should be moving the same way he was. And you were. But why did it suck so bad?
It wasn’t until you had heard from Utahime, a mutual friend of yours, that Geto was fucking someone else, that you really understood your place now. She assumed it was you she had heard the other night at the boys apartment whilst she helped Choso with an assignment. And that definitely fucking sucked.
“That man has been checking you out since we got here. Please tell us that you see what we see.” Wendy begged you one day during a study session with the girls.
You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion but turned your head slightly to your left to see what she was referring to. Sure enough, there was a man with two other guys and when your eyes met his, he sent you a smirk and a wink, maintaining that eye contact with you.
The intensity of his stare had you turning your head, flustered with heat. A move that was not missed by the four women sitting with you. “Oh, he’s coming over!” Shoko gushed a little too loudly for your liking. Her loud admission had you wanting the library floor to swallow you whole.
“Act natural.” Utahime sharply whispered before whipping open a history textbook.
You couldn’t understand how you landed with such an odd group of girls, but you were thankful for them. Weird antics and all.
“Hey, my apologies for approaching you ladies like this.” The man now stood next to you, his smell drifting across the table gently.
Fuck he smelt good. And his voice was good?!
“It’s no problem…” Mei Mei was the first to speak as she searched for his name.
“Kenji. And what are your names?”
Wendy gave him a look and a smile. A smile that you knew meant she was about to meddle in something. “Well Kenji, I can tell you that her name is Y/n and that she’s 100% single! And available Saturday night.” You almost missed that last part but Kenji definitely didn’t as you caught him smirk at you.
“Imma beat yo ass Wendy. You can’t be exposing me like that.” You scolded her, paying no real attention to the man staring you down.
A deep chuckle interrupted your scolding and you began to realize just how attractive this man was. And how stupid you’d be not to engage with him.
“Is it okay Ms. Y/n, if you and I go on a date Saturday night?”
You hesitated in giving a response. Rightfully so as you had just met this man, but with the looks you were getting from the girls, you knew your answer.
“Yes, that’s okay Kenji. However, I would like for us to meet before then just as a preliminary meetup.”
The smile that graced his features should’ve told you all you needed to know about him. But you couldn’t tell trouble from a mile away when it looked like that.
“Anything you want, angel.”
Kenji Nakamura, a name so sweet for the devil.
GETO WAS AWARE THAT WHAT HE WAS DOING WAS MESSY, but having Jade under him was something he’d truly begin to love. She never gave him attitude or challenged him when he asked her to do anything. She was completely submissive; the total opposite of Y/n. As he pushed Jade’s legs back and fucked deeper into her, Geto could say that there was nothing that could get him roped back into Y/n. Messing with her for too long had made him soft. It had him actually considering a relationship for once and that was not a part of his brand at all.
“You’re really good at this.” Jade’s unwarranted response was given as she gathered her clothes to put back on.
Geto simply watched her naked form become clothed by the items she wore on her way over. It was six pm and he had her since three that afternoon. The tattoo artist gave a hum in response, too lost in thought to even bother coming up with a cocky response to her obvious observation.
“You don’t feel bad?” He did ask, just as Jade had slid on her shoes.
She turned to look at him, confusion etched onto her face as she attempted to make a bun with her braids. “About?”
Geto shifted in his spot on the large bed, suddenly feeling like the purpose behind his question was too vulnerable. “Fuckin’ the same guy as your best friend.”
Jade laughed with indifference as a shrug came over her shoulders. “Why would I? She wasn’t dating you and, technically, we were almost fucking before you met her.”
“So, what’s with the sneaking around then?”
He knew he was asking too many questions for someone who wasn’t supposed to care but he was curious to understand Jade’s blatant willingness to sleep with him. Knowing just how much time Y/n spent with him.
“Fuck buddies are supposed to be on the low, Suguru. Or did you forget that?” Jade held a condescending look on her face, her hand on the door handle to leave.
Hearing his name on her lips made him feel ill and Geto knew he needed to shut that down immediately. With a roll of his eyes, he stood in all his naked glory and headed towards his bathroom.
“It’sGeto and you know your way out. I’ll call you if I need you.” Were the last words he shared with her for the night before shutting his bathroom door.
As he showered away the remnants of his relations with Jade, Geto began to wonder if this was a mistake. While he knew that his feelings for Y/n were one sided, something told him that fucking her best friend would not settle well with her.
But who was he to care about what she thought.
They were only fucking after all.
NOTE.oh yeah, shit’s getting messy. the real plot is only beginning! how we feeling about jade now? predictions on kenji’s character??
Jade finna get her shit rocked, it’s not even about the fact that it’s Geto. Like dawg, you mad weird and fake for sneaking around then on top of that I don’t know if you clean… Fuck around and pass some shit to Y/n and she better beat the break shoes off you. Matter of fact we outside rn.
SUGURU GETO WAS THE BIGGEST WHORE ON CAMPUS. Which was saying something considering his friend group. He didn’t have an overly high body count, but in his three years of college, he had seen his fair share of pussy. None of them lasted more than two weeks and all of them were left wanting more. But Geto never cared, he always told them straight up not to fall in love with him. And it worked for him for a while. Never seriously catching feelings for any of his hoes, until he met Y/n.
He met her through Gojo because of his connection with Wendy. Originally, he was pushing up on Jade and he almost had her until Y/n showed up to the small smoke sesh at their apartment looking fine and his focus changed. Y/n never knew about Jade and Geto’s almost happening. She just ignorantly waltzed into his life and has stayed there since the start of senior year a month ago.
“What are you doing here?”
She had approached the sleek, dark blue car with annoyance. It was three in the morning when Geto had texted Y/n that he was outside. She had on a silk bonnet, a robe and crocs when she exited the doors of her off-campus housing building. Geto had never seen her look more beautiful.
“I got hungry and thought of you.” He explained simply, shrugging his bare shoulders.
Geto wore a black muscle shirt with black sweatpants, a plain gold chain and some slip ons.
The girl had scoffed but found herself entering the sports car with no further explanation. He knew food was her weak spot and was a guarantee in getting her to go anywhere.
Silence filled the car for a while as Y/n took a moment to fully wake up, drowsiness staying in her bones. Pulling up to the 24 hour dumpling restaurant, Geto escorted you inside before sitting at the booth by the window.
The two partners placed their orders. Well, Geto placed Y/n’s order and his own, and then they waited as riria., a Japanese artist, played throughout the eatery.
While Y/n would be lost in thought, Geto would find himself staring at her in deep regard. She was an enigma to him, something he couldn’t quite understand just yet. And she was beautiful, more than what was on the surface but internally, from what he was able to discover where she wasn’t wanting to share. Geto was well aware that he should not have gotten this attached to someone he’s only supposed to share a bed with, but he couldn’t stop himself even if he tried.
“Earth to dumbass. Stop staring at me and eat.” Y/n’s voice snapped at him and brought him back to earth.
Even when she was annoyed with him, her voice was still beautiful.
Fuck, he was down bad.
“You like your food?” Geto would ask, once again watching Y/n as she ate.
Y/n rolled her eyes as she brought the chopsticks to her mouth with the dumpling on it. “You mean the food that you ordered me? Sure, it’s good.”
What Geto would fail to notice behind her sarcasm and edgy tone, was that she was well and truly fed up with him.
And when the black haired man went to speak again, Y/n snapped. “Listen, Geto you can’t be doing this.”
Geto? Since when was he Geto?
“Huh?”
“Jesus, you can’t be this dumb. We’re supposed to be on a ‘fuck-only’ basis. Not you coming at three in the morning because you’re bored. We’re not dating and we will never be dating, so stop doing shit like this. It’s fucking with my reputation and it’s bad enough I’ve been fucking with you for as long as I have.”
Truthfully, she hadn’t meant to be so loud. But Geto was failing at reading the room and she needed to be the one to teach him the lesson.
Geto had to work to control his expressions as an army of emotions marched through him. From anger, to sadness, to embarrassment, he was feeling them all.
And a simple “Okay.” was all he was able to release once the battle was done.
It was silent after that. The slurping and chewing all came from Y/n as Geto had lost his appetite. Even the smooth music did nothing to quell his rampant thoughts. His anxiety was flaring and making his neck flush red with worry. Geto’s hands gripped his sweats feverishly, his legs bouncing in syncopation. His heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest and the overwhelming urge to inhale a gulp of air like he couldn’t breathe, was strong. With an abrupt smack of his knee hitting the table, Geto stood and quickly left the restaurant. His back hit the paved wall on the side of the building as he quickly tried to calm himself.
Relax. Relax. Relax. He just kept chanting over and over in his head until he felt himself calm down enough that he could breathe regularly again.
The chimes on the restaurant door echoed loudly in the midnight sky and reminded Geto that he did not come here alone.
“Are you okay?” Sensing the distress radiating off his body, Y/n kept a distance from him in case he needed space.
For the sake of discussion, Geto nodded his head before straightening himself out, fishing the keys out of his pocket, Geto told her he’d pay her back for the meal and the two of them entered the car.
And as he dropped Y/n off in a hurry, one thing remained true; he had been fucking with her for too long.
. definitely a short chapter but a peek into Geto’s thoughts on reader and how her words will end up affecting their relationship.
IT WAS THE FIRST PARTY OF THE SCHOOL YEAR. Satoru Gojo was hosting it and you were showing up with your friends; Jade and Wendy. Wendy knew Gojo through their mutual after school activities and by default, got invited which meant you and Jade were too. Gojo’s parties were crazy and always kept under wraps. No location was the same and the way to get in was always different. Now that you thought about it, his whole group of friends were the same when it came to throwing parties, very secretive.
“So y’all cool enough to get invited but not cool enough to get a better entrance in?” Jade complained under her breath as the three of you walked to the party.
It was at a lake house, Wendy had told you, and it happened to be located in the woody part of the area. Jade’s complaints were valid as you were thinking the same thing, but there was no way you’d ever complain about a Gojo party.
Wendy scoffed next to you but didn’t speak in response, probably agreeing that this walk was a little extra.
“You gonna leave with Geto tonight?” Wendy did ask you, just as the three of you say the house up ahead.
Suguru Geto was currently your man of interest and had been for only a month. He was a very popular person on campus like the rest of his friends so, naturally, a lot of people knew about the two of you and your situationship. Wendy and Jade were two of them and they loved pestering you about him.
“Nah. He just had me earlier today before we even came here. I’m taking my ass home with y’all.” You denied, walking up the steps of the lake house, the other two following behind.
You missed the shared look on their faces at your denial. In the month you’d been fucking him, Geto was probably around you for all thirty days. The times varied, but it seemed like you two were always with each other and for whatever reason, you believed he’d let you alone tonight.
Your friends knew that the tattooed man would not take his hands, nor eyes, off of you the minute he found you. Who wouldn’t with how beautifully you were dressed tonight.
The house was jumping with people and music, a thin haze of smoke stayed in the air from all the smoking everyone was doing. You were sure that Nanami was making hella money just off the first two hours, alone.
“If it isn’t my favorite girl.” Gojo’s flirtatious voice took the three girls’ attention.
Wendy moved to hug the white haired male and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Thanks for the invite Gojo.” Wendy cooed, a manicured hand resting on Gojo’s chest.
Gojo smirked at the short girl and allowed his hand to drift to her hips.
“Anything for you angel.”
Jade pretended to gag at the two sex workers, hunching over for emphasis. You thought it was cute, the two of them dancing around their feelings for one another.
“You really had to bring her?”
Wendy sighed, already beginning to dread the back ‘n forth between the two. “She’s my girl Gojo, you know this. Besides, why would I bring one without the other?”
“Y/n would’ve gotten in regardless, she’s chill and she’s fucking Geto.”
“Alright. That’s my cue to leave.” You interjected, moving to escape another conversation about your active sex life.
You never understood people’s fatuation with you and Geto. Everyone was talking like the two of you were a couple and you hated it. You hated the attention it brought you and you found yourself wondering if it was even worth it.
But you knew better than to think like that after the first time you brought that shit up to Geto.
Not me already scoping out other dudes, Damm I’m really for the whole team. As soon as you mentioned Gojo bitchass, my darling Yuji, SUKUNA, and Mr.Toji I got all excited. Perhaps I am for the streets???
It’s amazing so far though, nice to see the male chasing Yn this time instead of her being all upset he doesn’t love her. Stay on that pimp shit and fuck his crew, Ynnie darling. 10/10.
Again I’m joking it’s amazing and I love it so far babes :)
➟︎Heartbreak in the Nanami household was foreign to the males that lived there as they were usually the ones doing the heartbreaking.
➟︎For you, however, that was a different story.
➟︎You had got your first boyfriend and it had been two months before you even introduced him to the boys. [which didn’t matter because they had launched an investigation of their own prior to the meet].
➟︎Nanami and Geto were more cordial in meeting the man that was your partner, despite not finding him good enough for you. You seemed happy and they wanted to maintain that happiness.
➟︎Choso was openly disgusted with him, not even bothering to act the slightest bit interested in him.
➟︎Gojo and Toji were just downright doggin the man out. Purposefully embarrassing him and being mean. To which they stopped after you cussed them out and smacked them both upside the head.
➟︎Truthfully, your boyfriend already had his reservations about you living with five men, all of which are intimidating and handsome. But meeting them really didn’t help his fears.
➟︎Despite that, y’all managed to stay together three more months.
➟︎You mainly went to his place or hung out outside of the house, refusing to allow him near any of the five men you lived with.
➟︎Somewhere in those three months though, most of them had managed to get used to his presence and weren’t rude anymore. Still indifferent but better.
➟︎Until Choso stayed late on campus working on an architecture project and found your bf fucking one of the history professors in one of the study halls.
➟︎Choso immediately filmed a bit for evidence and immediately sent it to the guys.
➟︎Gojo, Nanami, and Geto were immediately planning this man’s murder. Nanami was drafting up a letter to Dean with the video attached for proof.
➟︎Geto and Gojo were seeing what they could do on their end to permanently end the boyfriend’s career and the professor’s.
➟︎Like these niggas were planning to burn them hardddddd.
➟︎Meanwhile, little ole’ Toji was in the middle of a match and you had his phone, seeing everything that was said in their group chat.
➟︎You weren’t being nosey outright but the boys kept blowing him up and out of concern, you looked.
➟︎And by god were you fucking livid.
➟︎Like, if you had a gun you would’ve aired that study hall OUT!
➟︎You let one of Toji’s bodyguards know that you were leaving and you fucking dashed out of the building.
➟︎You had the keys to Toji’s motorcycle and while he [and the others] would be enraged to find out that you drove the metal death trap without their knowledge and while angry, you didn’t give a fuck.
➟︎Zooming down the streets of Japan like the damn cops!
➟︎It had been eight minutes since Choso sent that and the two were still in the study hall. Choso had spotted you pulling up as he was leaving and as if the motherfucker couldn’t get any paler, he looked dead.
➟︎He teetered between hiding and stopping you but was ultimately spotted when you were heading into the learning commons. You looked at him and asked, in an eerily calm voice Where are they?
➟︎And that nigga showed you exactly where they were.
➟︎At this point, Toji done won the fight and is wondering where the fuck you are as well as why your boyfriend is still breathing. Choso tells them you’ve shown up to campus and these Wonder Pet ass niggas are on the way!!!!
➟︎You’re already busting open the study hall door when Nanami yells at Choso to stop you before you fuck up your academic career.
➟︎Just before you can even land a hit on the cheating bastard, Choso swoops you up and restrains you while you scream and cry in his hold.
➟︎It really hurt his heart to see you in this much pain and when the other four boys showed up to find the study hall empty and you sobbing into Choso’s arms, they knew then and there that them hoes was gonna pay.
➟︎But right now, making you feel better was their priority.
➟︎Nanami took you from Choso and carried you back to the car with Geto driving and Gojo sitting next to him in the back, desperately trying to console your distressed form.
➟︎Choso and Toji followed after in their separate vehicles and quickly ran a nice bath for you while Nanami carried you up the stairs.
➟︎For the first two days, you were definitely upset. And it was mainly because you felt played and unsatisfied with not fucking up they faces.
➟︎But on the third day, you got your justice.
➟︎Toji and Geto beat that man up so fucking bad, he looked unrecognizable. Gojo sent you the fight video as it took place in undisclosed fight locations.
➟︎Then Nanami personally emailed the Dean and saw him in person to deliver the hard copy of the traitorous acts. Resulting in the professor getting fired and her license revoked and your Ex getting expelled from the college and any other college falling under the same district.
➟︎All while you stayed cuddled up in Choso’s comforting embrace watching comfort movies and shows, waiting for the rest of your boys to get home.
