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    “Oh my god, are you crying? Because you didn't get his number?”

    Shoko sounds just as appalled as Satoru feels, and he makes a dramatic noise as he buries his face in the pillow she’d served back to him.

    “Yes,” he pouts, sniffling. “Yes, I am.”

    “Dude.” She shoves him with a foot, knocking the pillow out of his hands. “It’s just one guy.”

    Offended, Satoru gapes at her. “He is not just some guy!” he protests.

    “He’s not?”

    “No! He's my - he’s my Cinderella!” Satoru wails.

    Satoru Gojo thinks there's something familiar about the guy who's started giving him free coffee every time he comes into the shop. He just - can't figure out what it is.

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    11 Jun 2026

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    5 times Stiles and Scott shared shirts, and 1 time they removed them.

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    07 Jun 2026

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    Suguru clears his throat, puts down his notes, and explains, “Satoru doesn’t date.”

    And that stings a little. It hurts. Because it means that Suguru’s noticed he’s never really gone out with anyone before, that he’s very much aware of Satoru’s lack of experience here. He’s noticed and done nothing about it, which -

    “Well, gotta start some time, yeah?” Satoru jokes, covering up his discomfort with a laugh he hopes doesn’t sound too fake. “Better late than never.”

    Shoko laughs, waving a hand at him as she goes back to her textbook - which is more or less what Satoru expects, very much used to her casual indifference to his antics at this point in their continued association.

    What he doesn’t expect is the way that Suguru freezes; he is entirely unprepared for the way that Suguru goes very, very still, those warm brown eyes that Satoru loves so much going dark with what he thinks is dismay.

    “Are you… are you serious?” he asks, his voice small. “You have a date?”

    Satoru blinks. “Um, yeah.”

    “With who?”

    Satoru makes an assumption about Suguru and Shoko's relationship. Things get very messy, very fast.

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    03 Jun 2026

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    Satoru knows three things to be true:

    1). His new yoga teacher is stupidly, unfairly hot.

    2). He would do ungodly, absolutely criminal things in order to get his yoga teacher to take him home and blow his fucking back out.

    3). But all of that means nothing when said yoga teacher is completely fucking oblivious to every attempt Satoru has made to catch his eye.

    Satoru Gojo tries to seduce his yoga teacher. Predictably, nothing goes according to plan.

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    31 May 2026

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    from Kaoru 9:51 P.M.
    It’s been ten years.
    You forgot, didn’t you?

    Kojiro frowns at his screen. forgot what?, he begins to type, but his fingers still on the screen before he can get the full message out.

    Ten years. Ten years… it rings recognition in Kojiro’s mind, but only very faintly. It’s been ten years since… what? Ten years ago, they were both 17. It couldn’t be anything like a friendship anniversary; they’d known each other far longer than ten years. Then, was it something they’d done at 17?

    Ten years. Kojiro remembers something like a box, something like a—

    from Kaoru 9:53 P.M.
    You definitely forgot.
    You’re definitely going to be late.
    I’m opening it at 10, anyway.
    Better hurry.

    —something like a letter.

    “Oh,” Kojiro says out loud. “Oh, fuck.”

    Ten years ago, at 17—before Adam, before Italy, before—

    “Fuuuuck.”

    Ten years ago, at 17, an optimistic, foolish, idiotic Kojiro had written Kaoru a love letter.

    A love letter that Kaoru was now going to open.

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    or, Kojiro tries to stop Kaoru from reading a ten-year-old confession

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    22 May 2026