WERE JUST FRIENDS..RIGHT?

WE’RE JUST FRIENDS..RIGHT?

GETO SUGURU X READER

Part 2

➛ summary: you and Suguru have been friends since you were kids. On one drunken night things take a turn and you end up sleeping together. What could possibly go wrong? After all, you’re just friends, right?

➛ warnings: angst, cursing, smut, heartbreak, alcohol consumption, AU (college students and non sorcerers), lowkey toxic situation

➛ WC: 4.9k ish

➛ A/N: welcome back for part 2! I’m so glad so many of you enjoyed the last part. We’ll see more of Geto’s POV in this part and throughout from now on. Buckle back in for the sh*t show. This will now be a mini series so part 3 will be out sometime soon!

After Suguru left, you called Shoko and Utahime, explaining what had just happened. They dropped everything and rushed to be with you.

They scolded you for having sex with him, but held you as you cried nonetheless.

Over the next few months you avoided Suguru at all costs. You took a different route to classes, avoided any hangouts you knew he could be present at, you even changed grocery stores - knowing he shops at the same one you do.

The man broke your heart and you weren’t ready to face him anytime soon.

Suguru seemed to respect your decision. Giving you this space you clearly wanted. It wasn’t easy for him either though.

He knew he fucked up. He didn’t dispute that, at all. But it was breaking his heart, more and more everyday, not having you in his life.

The price of his own selfish actions.

He’d tried asking Shoko and Utahime how you were, digging for any type of information he could get. However, both women became very cagey at the mention of your name.

It had obviously come out within the friendship group, what had been going on between you and Suguru. There was no way to hide it when you suddenly distanced yourself from all the men in the group.

Their reaction was about as shocked as Shoko and Utahime’s was.

Gojo had his jaw dropped at the information. Nanami shook his head in disappointment. Toji - well Toji is Toji, he didn’t really give a fuck.

“You’ve been fucking her for MONTHS?!” Gojo shouts. “Shh, you idiot.” Suguru hushes him, looking around the library to check for listening ears.

“Yes. We’ve been fooling around for months.” He sighs. “And you weren’t gonna tell any of us?” Gojo gawks. “I dunno. We agreed to keep it quiet.” Suguru shrugs.

Gojo just scoffs. “What happened to bros before ho-“ “Finish that sentence and I’ll throw you down those stairs.” Suguru threatens, glaring at the white haired man.

Gojo raises his hands in surrender. “So, let me get this straight.” Nanami interjects. “You have been sleeping with her for months. You have been telling her you love her. Yet, you fooled around with another woman at a party?” He asks, looking puzzled.

Jesus, when he lays it out like that it really does sound bad.

“I wasn’t just telling her I love her, I do love her. Have since we were 8 years old.” Suguru sighs.

He’ll never forget the day you met. Even at 8 years old, you took his breath away. He’s never been so drawn to someone in his life. Like a magnet was drawing his soul to yours.

Then as he got to know you, he fell even deeper. You’re the most gorgeous, kind, intelligent and loving human he’s ever met. A little stubborn at times, yes. But he loved you all the same.

He tried dating other women, not wanting to ruin the friendship you shared by confessing his love, but they never compared to you.

“And I wasn’t ‘fooling around’ with that girl. It was just a kiss.” Suguru utters. “A kiss. On a bed. Alone. In a bedroom.” Nanami lays it out again. “You really think it would have ended there if she hadn’t walked in?” Toji questions with a quirked brow.

It wouldn’t have gone any further. Suguru wouldn’t have let it. He couldn’t have. Yet, he knows even letting it go as far as it did was a mistake. A big mistake.

“Listen, I didn’t even intend on it happening. Yes, I flirted with the girl but it was never supposed to go past that.” Suguru states. “The only reason it happened in the first place is because she dragged me in there while I was looking for a bathroom. Knowing I was drunk.” He tries to defend himself.

“Oh, you poor baby.” Gojo pouts. “Did the big bad sorority girl take advantage of you?” he mocks. “You motherfuc-“ Suguru goes to stand.

“Enough.” Nanami booms. Suguru drops back into his seat, scowling at a grinning Gojo.

“Point is, you kissed her. You didn’t push her away. You let it happen.” Why did Nanami always have to be so fucking logical? “Why would you do that if you love Y/N? Why would you tell her you’re ’just friends’?” Nanami questions.

“I don’t know, ok?! I don’t fucking know!” Suguru says, frustration lacing his voice.

Why did he let it happen? He loves you, he knows he does. That’s not up for debate. So why didn’t he push Sophie away? Was it the alcohol? Or is he just a dumbass? Probably the latter.

And why did he tell you that you were ‘just friends’? That’s not even what he wanted. He wanted you. All of you.

Part of him thinks that he started to panic over the idea that he finally had you. Could finally be with you, love you and you love him.

He was terrified by the idea that things didn’t work out, that he’d lose you from his life completely. Some would call it self sabotage.

In the end, that’s what happened anyway.

God, this was killing him. He’d do anything, anything, to go back in time and never let that kiss happen.

What if you never forgive him? What if that’s the end? For good. Fuck. What is he supposed to do?

He could grovel. Beg and plead until you forgive him. But would that even work?

“Yeah, you fucked up real bad man.” Toji voices, swinging on his chair. “Y/N’s fucking stunning too. You really are stupid.” he gives Suguru a shit eating grin.

“Watch your fucking mouth.” Suguru growls. “Why? She ain’t yours anymore. You made sure of that.” Toji tilts his head, not backing down from any confrontation.

“As much as I’d love to see you two fight in the middle of the library, can we tone it down a little?” Gojo interjects. Suguru and Toji just glare at each other.

“So, what now?” Gojo asks, bringing Suguru’s attention back to him. “I-i dont, I don’t know.” Suguru says quietly. “How do I fix this?” He asks the men around him.

The three men stare at him blankly. Gojo and Toji also shrug. “Fantastic. Great help you morons are.” Suguru gives a sarcastic thumbs up.

“Kinda rich calling us morons, when you messed up with a girl you’ve loved since you were 8.” Gojo sniggers. “The fuck did you just say?” Suguru snaps, his frustration rising and he’s willing to take it out on anyone.

“Easy now. Down boy.” Gojo snorts, throwing a fake bite at Suguru. Nanami just shakes his head at the childish behaviour.

What the fuck is he supposed to do? How does he fix this?

It’s been 3 months since your last interaction with Suguru. You don’t like to admit it, but you really do miss him. How could you not? Other issues aside, he’d been your best friend for 11 years.

But he broke your heart. Not only that, he broke your trust. He was someone you thought cared about you, the same way you cared about him. But apparently that’s not the case.

After a couple of months you’d ended up meeting someone.

Ryomen Sukuna.

Well, you didn’t really ‘meet’ him. You’d sat beside the man for months in class, never really interacting.

To be honest, he was a little intimidating. That glare his face always held made you want to cower away.

However, after being paired up for a project you found out he’s actually a pretty cool guy. A little rough around the edges sure, but he treats you right.

You and Sukuna have been taking things slow. He knows you recently had your heartbroken so he agreed to move at your pace.

Although, you didn’t disclose who broke your heart.

This weekend there was a big frat party happening, not unlike any other weekend on the campus. You’d been avoiding any parties for the last few month, in order to reduce the risk of you seeing Suguru. But Shoko and Utahime had begged you to come to this one.

They’d even told you to bring Sukuna along. He wasn’t a big party guy but you managed to convince him to come with you.

You were nervous to see Gojo, Nanami and Toji. You haven’t hung out with any of them since the whole incident with Suguru happened.

You miss the 3 of them but things had been easier this way.

Utahime had told you that Suguru wouldn’t be in attendance. Something about an essay he had to write. So you felt more comfortable going to the party, as well as bringing your new man.

Sukuna hadn’t formally met any of your friends yet. So you were excited to introduce him.

It’s a Saturday night when you and Sukuna pull up in front of the frat.

Sukuna isn’t a big drinker, so he’d offered to drive you both.

Shoko texted you before you left. Letting you know they were all there already. And to put your mind at ease that Suguru definitely wasn’t there.

Sukuna takes your hand in his as you enter the party. It doesn’t take long before you spot the guys in the living room, all gathered around the beer pong table. Shocker.

Gojo is the first to spot you.

“There she is!” Gojo shouts over the music. “Where you been girl? We missed you!” he grins. You laugh as you approach the table. God, you really had missed them too.

Toji is the first to approach. You let go of Sukuna’s hand as he gets closer.

“Long time no see, doll.” He smirks, pulling you in for a side hug. “I know. I know. I’ve uh been busy.” you laugh awkwardly. “Sure you have.” he grins.

You feel the heat rising in your cheeks. You know they all know what actually happened, but you were hoping you could just ignore it.

Especially with the man at the centre of it being MIA.

“Hey Y/N.” Nanami smiles softly, wrapping you in a hug. “Hey Nanamin.” you return, smiling.

Gojo comes bounding over next. “What? No ‘hi’ for your favourite man in the world?” He beams down at you. “Hi, Gojo.” you laugh as he pulls you into a bear hug. “You’ve been breaking my lil heart not being around y’know. Who else am I supposed to gossip with?” He teases. You laugh with him before you suddenly become very aware of the man standing behind you.

“Oh. Ryo, this is Gojo, Toji and Nanami. Guys, this is Ryomen.” You introduce him. Nanami and Toji give him an acknowledging nod, while Gojo throws him a quick “what’s up man.”

“It’s nice to meet you. Heard a lot about you all.” Sukuna nods. “Can we offer you a drink?” Gojo asks Sukuna. “Uh, no thanks. Not really a big drinker.” He shrugs. “Yeah, me neither.” Gojo nods.

You, Toji and Nanami all swivel around to look at him questioningly. Gojo stops, beer bottle half way to his mouth. “What? I’m not!” He shrugs. The three of you burst into laughter.

The amount of times Gojo’s been so drunk the guys have had to carry him out of wherever they were, would take you both hands and feet to count.

This. This is what you’d missed. Just being able to hang out with your friends.

Utahime and Shoko appear from another room. “You made it!” Shoko squeals. “I did.” you grin at her. They’ve both clearly been drinking and giggle as they pull you into a hug.

“And who might this be?” Utahime asks, looking at Sukuna. You take his hand before introducing him.

“This is Ryomen. Ryomen, this is Shoko and Utahime.” you smile up at him. He gives them a soft nod and a quiet “hi.”

“Ooh, a quiet one. I like it.” Shoko smirks. “You want a drink, girl?” Utahime offers. “God, yes.” you moan.

You stand around chatting with your friends and catching up with the guys. Sukuna even starts to join in, slowly letting his guard down a little.

About an hour in, the group has dispersed bit by bit. Some playing beer pong, some off dancing, some just chatting to other people.

Gojo has convinced Sukuna to be his partner in beer pong, offering to be the one to drink any cups. You look over to him regularly, checking he’s having a good time and not being overwhelmed by Gojo’s over the top friendliness.

You’re speaking with Utahime, your back to the door. She’s in the middle of a sentence when you watch her face drop, her eyes fixed on someone behind you.

You turn to see who she’s looking at. Your eyes lock with the last person you wanted to see.

Suguru.

“Hime! I thought he wasn’t coming?!” You hiss. “He said he wasn’t!” She argues back.

Fuck.

You choose not to acknowledge him. Pretending you don’t know him at all.

As he walks into the room, all of your friends look between each other. Clearly panicking.

Sukuna picks up on the tension and gives you a questioning look. You just smile at him as calmly as you can, while you heart feels like it’s about to burst out of your chest. Pretending you have no idea what’s going on.

Toji and Nanami approach Suguru, directing him towards the couch. As far away as they can get him from you and Sukuna, without drawing any attention to the situation.

“Babe, everything ok?” Sukuna’s voice makes you jump. “Oh, uh yeah. F-fine.” you force a smile.

You heart feels like it’s in overdrive as you try and grasp the fact Suguru is here.

“Who’s that guy?” Sukuna nods in Suguru’s direction. Suguru has his eyes locked on the two of you.

“Uh, that’s Suguru.” you respond. You know he’s clearly felt the energy shift. You feel bad but you really don’t want to talk about what happened right here, right now. You just wanted to enjoy your night.

“Y’know him?” He asks, now staring at Suguru. “Yeah. We used to be friends.” you laugh nervously. God, you hope he drops this soon.

“Used to be?” Sukuna turns to look at you. You can see the thousand questions he has in his eyes. “Yep.” you say bluntly.

Sukuna clearly picks up on you being cagey. He takes the hint and doesn’t ask any further questions.

Thank god.

“I’m gonna go get another drink.” you tell Sukuna. Or ten. You could really use it right now.

“I’ll come with.” he grunts, taking your hand in his. The warmth from his hand easing your anxiety.

With a deep breath, you lead Sukuna in the direction of the kitchen.

Well isn’t this just great.

Suguru watches you leave the room with Sukuna. His eyes never leaving the two of you until you’re finally out of sight.

What the fuck? Who are you with?

“Who the fuck is that guy?” Suguru asks through gritted teeth. “Her new man.” Toji answers, arm slung over the back of the couch.

New man? Like dating? Like a couple?

“W-what?” Suguru breathes. He feels like his heart had just been ripped out of his chest. Nausea filling his body.

He knows he messed up but he thought he’d be able to make things right with you. Some way. Some how.

“He’s actually a pretty cool guy. Kinda quiet, but once you get past the whole scowling thing, he’s pretty chill.” Gojo shrugs. Suguru whips his head in Gojo’s direction. If looks could kill, Satoru Gojo would be 6 feet under.

Nanami shakes his head at Gojo’s lack of decorum. “What? He is. Am I supposed to shit on him just because numb nuts over here messed up with Y/N?” Gojo laughs, the alcohol in his system switching off his filter. Or what little filter he does have.

Toji snorts at the interaction.

“No. But you’re supposed to have my back!” Suguru snaps. Why were his friends acting like nothing was wrong with this?

“We do have your back.” Nanami points out. “But, Y/N is our friend too. We aren’t gonna be rude to someone who makes her happy, just because you don’t like it.” He reasons.

“D-did she say that? That he makes her happy?” Suguru asks quietly. He feels like he can’t breathe.

“She didn’t need too.” Toji sniffs, taking a sip of his beer. “We saw the way she looks at him. And the way he looks at her. They look happy.” He remarks with a shrug.

Suguru grips the couch, knuckles turning white.

“You know what? Fuck you guys.” He spits, pushing himself up from the couch. A resounding chorus of “Yo.” and “What the fuck man?” coming from the group of men.

You’d dragged Sukuna into the room where everyone was dancing about 30 minutes ago. Begging him to come dance with you.

He reluctantly agreed. However, he didn’t really dance. Just stood behind you like an intimidating guard dog.

You know all of this is kind of new to him. So you appreciate that he’s trying. Trying for you.

Your stress of Suguru being here has gradually slipped away. Out of sight out of mind, right? Well, close enough.

Finishing your drink you realise you need the bathroom. You shout to Sukuna over the music that you’ll be right back.

He takes your empty cup from you, kissing your forehead before you start weaving your way through the sea of people.

You reach the top of the stairs, turning left and heading along the hall. You’ve been here plenty of times before to be able to find the bathroom in here.

Your phone pings as you reach the door. You fish in your pocket for it, turning the door knob at the same time.

As you open the door you feel someone step up behind you, pushing you inside.

“Yo, what the fu-“ you shout. “Shh. It’s just me.” you turn to see Suguru standing behind you. He clicks the lock shut.

“What the fuck is wrong with you? You scared me.” you grumble, rubbing you arm. He just grunts in response.

There’s silence between you both before Suguru speaks. “So, how’ve you been?” He asks. “Seriously?“ You deadpan. “You trapped me in here with you for that? Get out of my way, Suguru.” you snap as you go to push past him.

Suguru steps in front of you. “No, please. Don’t go.” he begs. “What the fuck do you want?” You spit, voice filled with venom.

The music and sound of drunk people from downstairs filters under the door.

“A-are you happy?” He whispers. “What?” You ask, scrunching your face. “Are you happy? Does that guy make you happy?” He clarifies. “That’s none of your business, Suguru.” You state, crossing your arms over your chest.

Who does he think he is? You avoid him for months and he thinks he has any right to ask questions about your relationship like you guys are still best friends.

“I-I just- I still love you Y/N.” he tells you, stepping closer. You put your arm out to stop him getting any closer. “No. You don’t get to do that.” You spit, tears pricking your eyes. “You don’t get to say you love me anymore.”

Suguru freezes. His own tears starting to line his amethyst eyes.

“Baby, plea-“ “Stop, Suguru! Just stop!” You grit out. “Stop calling me that. You’re the one who ruined things! You. You don’t get to trap me in here, telling me you love me, calling me baby. Enough!” You shout.

You look at him, chest heaving, anger bubbling over.

“Let me out of here. Now.” You command, voice wavering at the end. He nods slowly, tears slipping down his cheeks as he unlocks the door.

He moves out of your way as you step past him. You open the door, the noise of the party a welcome relief.

As you go to step out, Suguru speaks again. “I’ll alway be right here, Y/N. If you ever need me. I know I fucked up but I-I’m gonna fix it. I’ll fix it.” He says quietly. “Go fuck yourself, Suguru.” You scoff, storming off down the hall, eyes filled with tears.

Suguru steps out into the hall. He looks up at the ceiling, letting out a sigh, squeezing his eyes shut. What was he doing? How else did he think it was gonna go if he locked you in a bathroom with him.

Suguru turns, heading back down the hall. He sees someone standing a few feet away, hidden in the darkness of the corridor.

The figure finally steps out to where he can be seen. Making himself known.

It’s the guy you were with.

He watches Suguru for a second before he scoffs, heading back down the stairs.

What was up with that guy? Suguru heads back down to the party. Although, he’s not really in a party type of mood.

He’s weaving through people, trying to find the exit, when he feels someone grab his arm.

“Hey, handsome.” Sophie bats her eyelashes at him. Oh, great. This is the last thing he needs right now. He pulls away, still on his mission to reach the exit.

Sophie grabs at this arm again. “Hey! I was talking to you.” she giggles. “Wanna go upstairs? Finish what we started last time?” She winks at him.

This girl has got to be kidding. Considering last time he took off after you, why on earth would she think he has any intention of continuing anything?

“Get the fuck off me, Sophie.” Suguru spits, yanking his arm away. The girl is clearly taken aback. “Just stay the fuck away from me. Ok?” He grunts before he continues shoving his way outside.

He needs the fuck out of here.

After the confrontation with Suguru last night, you ran back down to the party in search of Sukuna. The moment you found him you asked him to take you home.

Of course he’d asked what happened. Asked if you were ok. You just nodded as you’d pulled him outside towards his car.

The ride home was quiet. Neither of you speaking. You got back to his place and climbed into bed.

He’d held you close all night long. Clearly sensing something was wrong but not pushing you to talk about something you clearly didn’t want to talk about.

When you wake in the morning he was nowhere to be found. You tiptoe along the hall quietly, in search of the pink haired man.

You find him in the kitchen making coffee. He’s shirtless, stepping around the kitchen softly like he’s trying to be as quiet as possible. Back muscles rippling with his movements. You admire him for a few seconds before you speak.

“Hi.” you say softly, giving him a shy smile. “Hey, sweetheart. Sleep ok?” He asks, coming over to you. You wrap your arms around his neck, nodding.

Things have never progressed past a few make out sessions with Sukuna. He’s been so patient with you, in every aspect. But right now you want him. You need him.

You lean up on your tip toes to give him a kiss. He hums softly into kiss, smiling against your lips. His hands drop to your hips pulling you against him.

“Ryo?” You mumble against his lips. “Hmm?” he hums back. “I-I want you.” You whisper, looking into his ruby eyes. “Are you sure, sweetheart?” He asks, taking your face in his hands. You nod, biting your lip.

Sukuna grips under your knees, hoisting you up his body. He places you softly on the counter, leaning back down to connect your lips.

You moan into the kiss as he slips his tongue into your mouth, sensually rolling it against yours.

His hands move to the bottom of the tshirt you’re wearing. His tshirt. He pushes it up slightly, rubbing his thumbs on your hip bones.

His mouth moves down to your neck as you gasp, pulling him closer. He angles your jaw to get better access, lightly nipping at your neck. You let out a whimper at the feeling.

He slides one hand between your thighs, lightly pressing his index finger against your clit through your panty covered pussy. “R-Ryo.” You mewl. “S’wet for me and I’ve hardly done anything yet.” He grins against your neck.

He starts moving his finger in slow circles, spreading your wetness and causing you to gasp for air. He’s right, he’s hardly done anything and yet here you are, gasping like a fish out of water.

“Gonna let me have a taste, sweetheart? Finally get my tongue on that pretty pussy?” he whispers against your ear. “Y-yes” you sigh, eyes fluttering. “Lie back for me, baby.” He commands, slowly pushing you back.

You lean back on your elbows as Sukuna hooks his fingers in your panties, pulling them down your legs.

Your pussy is already glistening. Strings of wetness sticking to your thighs as you open up for him.

“Fuck. Look at you.” Sukuna murmurs, dropping to his knees. “Even prettier than I imagined.” He sighs, kissing the inside of your thighs.

You let out a moan at his teasing. So close to where you want him, yet not quite close enough.

He decides against teasing you and presses a gentle kiss to your clit. Your whole body jumps in response.

He slowly unleashes that warm wet muscle on your folds, gently licking and sucking, eyes locked on yours. Your hand grips his hair as you cry out. You feel him smile against you before he dives in.

His nose bumping against your clit as he works his wet tongue inside of you. “F-fuck.” You cry, body slumping against the counter.

You feel Sukuna hum against you before you feel his long, thick finger prodding at your entrance.

His finger slides in slowly as he keeps working your clit. The moment you feel his finger curl in a come hither motion your brain turns to mush. He’s hitting that special spot with precision.

“That feel good, sweetheart?” He asks. “Yes. Fuck, yes. R-right there!” You babble. “Right here?” He teases, curling his finger more intensely. You just nod dumbly, words escaping you.

He adds his tongue back into the mix before you feel him add another finger. “Oh my g-god.” You moan, tears sliding from your eyes at the intensity. “So fuckin’ tight.” He growls against you.

You feel your orgasm building low in your belly.

“I’m gonna c-cum, Ryo. F-fuck!” You squeal. “Yeah? You gonna cum for me? Do it. Cum on face.” He commands, increasing the pace of his fingers and the way his tongue circles your clit.

Your pussy begins to grip his fingers like she’s trying to suck him in. The moment he sucks on your clit, it’s game over. You let out a breathless scream as you cum all over his tongue. Hard.

Your body is trembling as you float back down from your high.

Sukuna slowly comes to a stop before removing his fingers. You hear him sucking on his fingers before he starts placing gentle kisses on your thighs, moving up to your stomach.

He leans over you before he places a gentle kiss on your lips. Your eyes flutter open to look at him.

“Did so good for me, baby. Such a good girl.” He whispers praises. You want to whimper at the sounds of his voice.

You slowly sit up, hands reaching for his sweats. He gently grabs both your wrists.

“Hey, no rush. We have time.” He smiles at you softly. “Y-yeah but I-“ you stutter. “Look at me.” He whispers, taking your face in his hands. “We have plenty of time, ok?” He tells you, looking into your eyes. You nod slowly as he kisses your forehead.

How did you get so lucky with this man?

Monday morning Suguru is sitting in the library, looking over notes before an exam. He can barely focus. Mind still stuck on you.

The broken look in your eyes shattered his heart.

He taps his pen against the table anxiously. He’s suddenly pulled out of his thoughts by the sound of someone pulling out the chair opposite him.

Sukuna.

He crosses his arms over his chest, leaning back in his chair as the crimson eyed man drops into the seat opposite him.

“It was you.” Sukuna states, resting his arms on the table.

What is he talking about? Why is he even here? Did you send him? Is this about what happened at the party?

“Gonna need a little more context than that, bud.” Suguru sniffs. “You’re the one who broke her heart.” Sukuna clarifies.

Suguru freezes.

“S-she told you?” He asks, looking at the table in shame. “She didn’t need too.” Sukuna shrugs. “I could read it from her behaviour the moment you walked into the room.”

“Then what do you want?” Suguru asks the pink haired man. “Come to rub it in that you have her and I don’t?”

Sukuna leans in. Making sure he’s looking Suguru directly in the eyes.

“You ever hurt her again, ever make her cry. I’ll snap your fucking legs. Are we clear?” Sukuna states matter of factly.

Is this guy for real?

“Yeah, ok.” Suguru scoffs, going back to looking at his notes. After a few seconds he can feel Sukuna’s eyes still on him.

Sukuna’s whole aura has changed. A deep darkness leaking out around him. Something, almost evil, flickering in his eyes.

“Ok, man. I got it. Jeez.” Suguru murmurs. “Didn’t have any intentions of hurting her in the first place.”

Sukuna leans back. Looking Suguru over one more time before he stands, slinging his bag over his shoulder.

As Sukuna starts to walk away, Suguru calls out to him. “Yo! Same goes for you. Break her heart, I’ll break you legs.” He threatens.

Sukuna laughs humourlessly. “I’m not you. I wouldn’t do anything stupid enough to risk losing her.” With that, he turns and leaves.

Suguru sits in his chair, tears threatening to spill, gripping his pen so hard he’s surprised it hasn’t burst yet.

He hates that guy.

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