ㅤTheir warmth . It was the same , how the other held loosely , the other held firm ; but just enough room for a chance of the other to escape .
ㅤㅤ❛ You ...
ㅤㅤSound super corny saying that . ❜
ㅤYet , he rested his forehead against the other's .
ㅤDid he expect him to be any more or less of such ? They both won't know . Not yet at least . He held his hand still for the other to keep at hold . Trust . Being vulnerable wasn't at all ... The worst feeling .
ㅤㅤ❛ I think you just have a type . ❜
⠀ ⠀ He grabbed his wrist with the utmost respect and care after he flicked him and pulled it up to his mouth as he pressed a gentle kiss right on his thumb.
ᅠᅠ“ You're 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘦. And somehow that's the hottest thing I've ever experienced. ”
ㅤA pause . Then a snort followed up with a loud laugh . A tear formed along lid . It was with his entire chest and he couldn't help but keep laughing .
ㅤㅤ❛ Too late for that . Don't ever say that again . ❜
ㅤFlicking his nose instantly with just his thumb .
⠀ ⠀ This kind of devotion. It felt real like something sacred handed to him by accident. He took a deep breath, taking a micro second to gather courage and. .
ᅠᅠ“ Suguru. I think you need psychological help and it's not my job. I could make calls, y'know. ”
ㅤㅤ❛ You 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 are . You are mine as I am yours . ❜
ㅤHe nearly whispered . It was their moment , their love that the world didn't need to hear nor need to have a say on .
ㅤHearing so , his hold became more gentle . The man in front if him was anything but fragile . But he was still human . A man worth of love , if not genuine care .
ㅤHe didn't argue , didn't fight on the beliefs and religion that he is handing down —— he understood .
⠀ ⠀ His cerulean eyes fluttering shut, the usual smugness melting away completely.
⠀ ⠀ “ I just wanna be 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨, ” he admited, “ Not some untouchable being on a pedestal. ”
ㅤA quiet laugh . Like this said thing hasn't been going on for nearly a decade if not more for years to come .
ㅤㅤ❛ No promises , Satoru . Nooo promises . ❜
ㅤYet , instead of shutting thr other up , he caressed his face , wondering how he was ever so lucky .
⠀ ⠀ His chest swelled with an overwhelming feeling, something he doesn't have a name for because feelings aren't supposed to hit this hard for someone as emotionally guarded as him.
ᅠᅠ“ You can't say things like that, 𝘚𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘶. Don't ever do that shit again. ”
ㅤㅤ❛ 𝙄 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙩 . ❜
ㅤIt was plastered on the walls , with his moto , how it was a cause of a love that he thought hated him for so long . And he won't hide it , not at all . Not when he had him now . Lips returned gesture to forehead .
ᅠᅠ“ 𝘚𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘱. . ”
⠀ ⠀ He gently kissed his forehead. No one has ever said that to him. Not as devotion mixed with love. He's the 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓, sure. A legend, obviously. But worshipped by someone who looked at him as someone worth praying for, never.
when gojo tells him he loves him. you can also see this in their breakup scene when he says “kill me if you want, theres meaning in that”. he spent 10 years thinking gojo hates him for what he’s done, and at the end he gets the closure that gojo actually loved him all along (2/2)
i don’t like the interpretation that at the end geto asked gojo to hit him with some curses just how yuuta cursed rika, with love. i think it’s more literal, geto thinks he deserves to be hated by gojo and he actually thinks he despises him, that’s why he’s so shocked (1/2)
ㅤA near sound between a joy and gasp as he was slightly lifted . Arms wrapped in return , heel lifted .
ㅤㅤ❛ You're my God . I worship you . ❜
It was a truth . Though it wasn't nkr was tied to Gojo , he himself prayed to have every moment more with the other .
ᅠᅠ“ Don't except too much from me. I'm 𝙣𝙤𝙩 a god. ”
⠀ ⠀ He may be tall and muscular, but he's always been lanky too ; all long limbs and sharp angles beneath that teacher uniform. Then, he wraps both arms around him in a hug so tight it lifts him slightly off the ground.
ㅤA small ( playful ) smack to his hand . Yeah he can tell he was curious .
ㅤㅤ❛ Maybe one day . Afterall , you're always make the impossible , possible . ❜
He pulled along own waist . Built but skinny .
⠀ ⠀ “ That stupid robe is too big on everyone ! Of course they'd assume. ”
⠀ ⠀ He leaned over suddenly and poked Suguru's belly through his traditional kesa, gentle teasing. Curious almost. “ Kinda wish it was true. ”