11/22/2023 0 Comments Downcast expression crosswordSuguru rolled his eyes, he still could not believe he agreed to this. I have a foolproof plan that will end with you and Shoko on a date by Friday next week. “Spectacular!” Satoru was literally beaming. You must commit first, then I shall enlighten you with my genius.” He waggled his eyebrows at Suguru, who calculated some more before huffing in agreement. What’s this plan?” The disdain in Suguru’s voice was evident, and Satoru almost burst out laughing again at the strain in his voice. He watched from the corner of his eye as Suguru weighed his options, glancing back and forth between Shoko and himself. Satoru pulled out his phone, aimlessly tapping at the screen and ostentatiously ignoring his best friend. Get on with it already.” Suguru knew Satoru was going to make him beg for it now, he clenched his jaw in frustration. You wouldn’t be able to handle it anyhow.” Satoru's eyes narrowed, full of mirth as he considered his friend. “Go on, apprise me of this plan of yours- I’ll need to know all the details for when they commit you.” He looked up to see Satoru smirking at him knowingly. But despite himself, Suguru couldn’t help imagining the idea of being more than acquaintances with Ieiri Shoko, the primary proprietress of his mind as of late. I’ll have to confirm an appointment with the psychiatrist.” Suguru grumbled, returning to bury his face in his hands. Suguru simply raised his eyebrows in response and stared at Satoru, who eventually relented and explained, “I can help you get the girl, all I need is ten days!” “Ten days!” He exclaimed with a snap of his fingers, not elaborating. He was no stranger to his friend’s cockamamie shenanigans, they unfailingly caused him distress and landed them in deep shit. “Plan? What plan?” Suguru questioned suspiciously, lifting his face from where it’d been buried in his palms. “Although, killing me will be the last thing on your mind after you hear about my infallible plan!” He flopped down next to Suguru, waving his hand in the air as if to dismiss the silly idea. “You’ll what? Ink me to death with your calligraphy pen or bore me to death with your poetry?” Satoru drawled, rolling his eyes. When he discovered the source, Satoru grinned from ear to ear while a mortified groan sounded from below him. A full three minutes later, he stood up and turned to see what initially held Suguru’s interest so earnestly. His attention veered towards his best friend, who was folded over in a fit of laughter as he slapped Suguru on the back. Startled by the intrusion, Geto Suguru coughed involuntarily. “You’ll swallow a swarm of flies if you let your mouth hang open any longer.” Gojo Satoru razzed, comedically grasping his own throat and pretending to choke on imaginary flies. Stats: Published: Words: 16,128 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 10 Kudos: 135 Bookmarks: 9 Hits: 1,622
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