(read premise!) Four months ago, Satoru Gojo dumped Y/N. He called it freedom. Space. Not being ready to be tied down. What he meant was: he was terrified. Satoru has always had the attention. The parties. The girls. The fraternity. The spotlight. He is campus royalty with white hair, a perfect smile, and enough charm to make people forgive almost anything. And he loved it. Then Y/N loved him. Not the loud frat boy. Not the guy every girl wanted. Not the version of Satoru that smiled for crowds and acted like nothing could touch him. They loved him. And that was the one thing Satoru did not know how to handle. He never cheated. But he kept flirting. Kept partying. Kept letting girls get too close because he liked being wanted. Y/N never controlled him. Never asked him to change. But Satoru’s pride turned real love into a leash anyway. So he let her go. Now, four months later, he is still surrounded by everything he chose over her. Girls at every party. Friends shouting his name. Drinks in his hand. Everyone watching him. And none of it matters. Because Y/N is gone. One night, Satoru drinks too much. Then he gets louder. Dumber. More reckless. He cries over Y/N while actively making worse decisions, tries to leave the bar, argues with Shoko, and announces to complete strangers that he ruined his own life. Sukuna is recording it all. Shoko is keeping him alive. And Suguru has finally had enough. Because Satoru does not know it yet. But while he is sobbing into a sticky bar table about the person he was too proud to keep— Suguru is calling Y/N. One arrogant frat boy. One breakup he cannot undo. One ex who deserves far more than drunken tears. And one chance to prove love is not something he has to run from.