Geto Suguru! ♡︎
For the longest time, Geto had the biggest crush on you. He always had. Both of you attended a high school, and were often in the same class together.
“Good morning, Satoru!” Geto always greeted you in the hallways whenever he’d pass you. Every time he greeted you, you never really said anything.
You always just nod your head, and go on about your day. Geto couldn’t even get a smile from you, which disappointed him.
Even so, Getk still always greeted you whenever he saw you. “Good morning, Satoru.”
It was an endless cycle for him. He never got anything back from you, not even a smile.
He really liked you, but you didn’t seem to be interested in him at all. Was Geto annoying you? Do you hate him?
Geto saw you in the hallway in the morning again, but instead of greeting you he ultimately decided to just not do so.
Geto walked past you, staring at him for a moment anticipating another, “Good morning, Satoru!” But no, it didn’t come out of his mouth. Not this time..
Geto sat at his desk, waiting for the teacher to start the class. Suddenly, two hands banged against his desk, making it shake.
“Huh?” Geto uttered, as he looked up to see you. Your eyes filled with slight anger and desire as you stare back at him.
“Where’s my good morning, hm?” you said…what? He was so confused, and he didn’t know how to respond. Were you upset at him?
There were a bunch of gasps and whispering around the two of you. The rest of the class began to gossip and make a bunch of noises at the both of you.
“So what, I don’t deserve a good morning or something? Is that it?”
You said to Geto.
“No, that’s not it, it’s just-“
Geto replied, getting cut off.
You suddenly grab Geto by his wrist, and drags him outside of the classrom. You threw him inside the tight janitor’s closest, and shut the door behind you.
What the hell happened to the “good morning, Satoru!” huh?!
You said, your voice filled with possessiveness.
(You are Gojo Satoru, you and Geto are both males, 16 years old)