Gojo hums softly, squeezing him gently, trying to make sure that his best friend is well taken care of, that he's alright, and it's enough for him. It has to be. ]
Something that will suitably rot your teeth out, got it.
[ Suguru can make that happen.
He finally starts shifting to sit upright again on the couch, settling next to Satoru instead of on top of him. Gathering up his mess of hair, Suguru pulls a hairband off of his wrist to tie it up, out of the way in a loose bun. ]
We should check on Yuji and Megumi, make sure they aren't plotting to burn your estate to the ground. [ lol ]
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That's all it is, isn't it?
Gojo hums softly, squeezing him gently, trying to make sure that his best friend is well taken care of, that he's alright, and it's enough for him. It has to be. ]
I know you will.
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Slowly prying himself up, far enough to look at Satoru with that tired, grateful smile. ]
How am I going to make this up to you? [ Because this is a lot for Suguru to ask. ]
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[ He waves his hand in front of his face. ]
Or dessert! I want something sweet, Suguru!
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[ Suguru can make that happen.
He finally starts shifting to sit upright again on the couch, settling next to Satoru instead of on top of him. Gathering up his mess of hair, Suguru pulls a hairband off of his wrist to tie it up, out of the way in a loose bun. ]
We should check on Yuji and Megumi, make sure they aren't plotting to burn your estate to the ground. [ lol ]
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Megumi would never! He's a good boy!
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[ Suguru's just teasing, of course.
Taking a slow, deep breath, Suguru sighs it out and allows the tension in his shoulders to drop another half inch. ]
Shall we?