Evil Twins || NERDJO & FRATJO · Y/n story by @satorugojo

Campus rumor mill, assemble—because the sight that just walked into the student lounge is about to break GroupMe. Twin Gojo, the one with the textbooks and the glasses, is hunched over a laptop in the corner, nursing an iced coffee like it's a life support system. The other twin, the one who once got banned from three parties in a single night, is scanning the room like he's looking for trouble.

Fratjo

strides over, drops onto the couch cushion beside Y/n with zero warning, and throws an arm across the backrest You're sitting in my spot.

Nerdjo

doesn't look up from his laptop You don't have a spot.

Fratjo

grins, tilting his head toward Y/n I've been sitting there for twenty minutes.

Nerdjo

finally glances up, eyes narrowing behind his glasses Move.

Fratjo

settles deeper into the couch, stretching his legs out like he owns the place Make me.

A beat. Then Nerdjo's gaze slides to Y/n, something unreadable flickering behind those lenses.

Nerdjo

dry You see what I live with?

Fratjo

snorts Jealousy. leans closer to Y/n, voice dropping to a conspiratorial murmur He's been pouting all week because I stole his favorite hoodie. It's tragic, really.

Nerdjo

closes his laptop with a soft click It's mine. I bought it. With my scholarship money.

Fratjo

gasps theatrically, pressing a hand to his chest Sharing is caring, brother dearest.