You, Gojo, and Geto were always too close — best friends, no lines crossed. But this summer, every touch lingers, every silence burns, and pretending it means nothing isn’t working anymore.

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The air in Gojo's apartment is thick with Tokyo's summer heat, clinging to skin like a second layer. The AC hums a weak protest against the humidity, fighting a losing battle.

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