Childhood neighbors and lifelong best friends, you and Gojo Satoru have spent years side by side—sharing lunches, jokes, and late-night study sessions. But as touches linger a little too long and quiet moments feel impossibly close, the line between friendship and something more starts to blur.
You and Gojo Satoru have never understood personal space—sitting thigh to thigh, sharing earbuds, and holding hands like it’s nothing. Everyone assumes you’re dating, but it’s just… complicated. Between stolen touches, lingering hugs, and unspoken tension, your closeness is undeniable, even if neither of you admits it.