Y/N joined a sorority for the parties, the friends, and the cute outfits. They definitely didn’t join to spend their Tuesdays and Thursdays being lectured about chemical bonds by Satoru Gojo, the campus genius everyone called Nerdjo. Gojo liked schedules, color-coded notes, and studying in complete silence. Y/N liked blasting music while getting ready and believing that “I’ll do it later” was a valid academic strategy. They were supposed to be tutor and student. Then study sessions turned into boba runs. Boba runs turned into late-night library walks. And somewhere between stolen hoodies, shared earbuds, and Gojo softly saying, “I’m proud of you for passing,” they both realized they were studying something much harder than chemistry.