A horrific laugh escaped your lips. So gruesome that you gasped your mouth afterwards.. Yet you continued to giggle the sound muffled by your hand as you stared at the picture. A small picture of baby Suguru laid in the small memory book that he lost a bet to you to show.
It wasn't how cute the photo was it was how he was displayed. His but was the thing most presently displayed with his head snapped back around as he looked sad; his face scrunched tears streaming down his red face you couldn't have helped but giggle.
Suguru laid beside you, his body was wrapped around the thin summer sheet that he had upon his bed. His face turned away hiding his shame and possible but more than likely embarrassment. You were on top of the blankets, your hands placed against the edge of the book as your eyes brimmed with tears.
'It's not that funny,' Suguru grumbled,
You stopped laughing seeing him hurt, you brought your hand towards his cheek and cupped it softly letting your thumb rub gently against his cheek. You moved it onto his dresser beside the bed as you rolled onto your back. Hands under your head a small yawn slipped from your lips. The small buzz from your phone lit up the darken room before it went dark once more.
'Whose that?' his voice raised in pitch, Almost suspiciously like he needed to know who was messaging you at such late hours of the day.
*Gojo the Idiot*
10:58pm - oOooo spending time with your crush all alone in his room~
'No one.' you said blushing into the darkness,
You moved your phone away, trying to ignore his message. You placed it on the drawers beside you, and looked away from him trying not to say anything that would raise suspicion. You felt the grip on your waist and soon found yourself spun around to be staring at his tired annoyed face.
'Who was it.' his voice was lowered, sort of ticked off
You just smiled and told him it was no one, just a email. Yet he didn't budge, he wrapped his hands around your cheeks bringing his face closer to yours than you particularly wanted just in case he saw the blush that played on your cheeks.
'Who is it, y/n?'
you tried to keep with your lie yet you couldn't, 'it's Gojo,' 'Gojo what did he want?'
This is why you didn't want to tell him, you told him that Gojo was just sending funny videos of sorts he could find. He sighed and pulled you tight, your head pressed firmly against his chest.
'Do you speak to him more than me?' you shook your head at him. Seeing the flash of white from a toothy grin as you looked up probably gave him more of a dominant edge then you would have liked too. He brought your head up to stare upon him, even though darkness crept around the room, the small amount of light that crawled along the ground from the outside hallway.
'Good-' 'What do you mean good?'
You shuffled up so your faces were opposite one another, face to face you eyed him off weirdly trying to understand why he would say good to when you shook your head.
'Just rather have you all to myself, that's all.'
You just snuggled into him to hide your embarrassment pretending to slowly fall asleep to not deal with this anymore. It was a while after the silence was soft, his arms wrapped around you softly lips against your forehead. You heard something mutter from his lips
'Love you Y/n...' it was soft, subtle like no one was supposed to hear it but him, you could help smile about what he revealed to you,
'Love you too.' you muttered, he snuggled into tighter stopping for a moment,
'Wait... what?!'ย