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    Suguru clears his throat, puts down his notes, and explains, “Satoru doesn’t date.”

    And that stings a little. It hurts. Because it means that Suguru’s noticed he’s never really gone out with anyone before, that he’s very much aware of Satoru’s lack of experience here. He’s noticed and done nothing about it, which -

    “Well, gotta start some time, yeah?” Satoru jokes, covering up his discomfort with a laugh he hopes doesn’t sound too fake. “Better late than never.”

    Shoko laughs, waving a hand at him as she goes back to her textbook - which is more or less what Satoru expects, very much used to her casual indifference to his antics at this point in their continued association.

    What he doesn’t expect is the way that Suguru freezes; he is entirely unprepared for the way that Suguru goes very, very still, those warm brown eyes that Satoru loves so much going dark with what he thinks is dismay.

    “Are you… are you serious?” he asks, his voice small. “You have a date?”

    Satoru blinks. “Um, yeah.”

    “With who?”

    Satoru makes an assumption about Suguru and Shoko's relationship. Things get very messy, very fast.

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    Satoru knows three things to be true:

    1). His new yoga teacher is stupidly, unfairly hot.

    2). He would do ungodly, absolutely criminal things in order to get his yoga teacher to take him home and blow his fucking back out.

    3). But all of that means nothing when said yoga teacher is completely fucking oblivious to every attempt Satoru has made to catch his eye.

    Satoru Gojo tries to seduce his yoga teacher. Predictably, nothing goes according to plan.

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    31 May 2026

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    from Kaoru 9:51 P.M.
    It’s been ten years.
    You forgot, didn’t you?

    Kojiro frowns at his screen. forgot what?, he begins to type, but his fingers still on the screen before he can get the full message out.

    Ten years. Ten years… it rings recognition in Kojiro’s mind, but only very faintly. It’s been ten years since… what? Ten years ago, they were both 17. It couldn’t be anything like a friendship anniversary; they’d known each other far longer than ten years. Then, was it something they’d done at 17?

    Ten years. Kojiro remembers something like a box, something like a—

    from Kaoru 9:53 P.M.
    You definitely forgot.
    You’re definitely going to be late.
    I’m opening it at 10, anyway.
    Better hurry.

    —something like a letter.

    “Oh,” Kojiro says out loud. “Oh, fuck.”

    Ten years ago, at 17—before Adam, before Italy, before—

    “Fuuuuck.”

    Ten years ago, at 17, an optimistic, foolish, idiotic Kojiro had written Kaoru a love letter.

    A love letter that Kaoru was now going to open.

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    or, Kojiro tries to stop Kaoru from reading a ten-year-old confession

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    22 May 2026

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    “I’m ring shopping,” Suguru says slowly, and for a moment, Satoru’s breath stutters. Surely, he wasn’t…? “Ring shopping,” Suguru repeats before Satoru’s thoughts can wander that tantalizing path, “for Shoko and Utahime.”

    “For Shoko and Utahime,” Satoru repeats blankly after a pause. Suguru nods once. “You’re buying their rings?”

    Suguru has the dignity to look a little abashed. “It’s unorthodox, I know,” he admits, “but they asked, and I couldn’t refuse, right?”

    “Right,” Satoru repeats blandly. “Well, that…” His own eyes dart to the case of rings beside them. “That makes sense, I guess.”

    “Don’t—don’t tell them about it, though,” Suguru blurts out, just as Satoru begins trying to think of an excuse to leave before he can embarrass himself. It takes a bit for the words to register, and when they do, Satoru blinks in confusion.

    “Don’t… tell them about their own… wedding rings?”

    “Yes,” Suguru says emphatically. “It’s… it’s meant to be a surprise, you know?”

    “A surprise,” Satoru says wearily. “Yeah, I think I know.”

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    or, Satoru tries to plan a proposal and runs into one very inconvenient roadblock every step of the way—his boyfriend

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    21 May 2026

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    There’s a muffled voice from inside the bedroom—Suguru’s.

    Satoru wraps his fingers around the doorknob, about to enter when—

    “—Yeah, I love him,” Suguru admits. “…but he—“

    Satoru can’t make out the rest through the door.

    He stills completely.

    Love him?

    Love him?

    Love who?

    Or, Satoru plays detective to find out who Suguru is in love with.

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    20 May 2026