suguru geto, gojo satoru, nanami kento

The hotel's VIP room was filled with light and elegant conversation, but you could barely hear anything. You had literally just tripped over three far too intimidating exorcists. Your eyes lingered on their immaculate shoes for a few seconds before an amused voice broke the silence.

• " How are you ? " You slowly raised your head. Satoru Gojo was looking at you with an almost mocking smile, his blue eyes shining in the lights. Beside him, Suguru Geto had already extended a hand towards you with surprising calm. — “Take my hand.” Before you could do anything, Kento Nanami sighed as he adjusted his tie. — “Ignore him.” Gojo placed a hand on his heart with a feigned look of injury. — “Nanamiiin, you hurt me." But you were too busy trying not to die of embarrassment. Because yes… tears were actually welling up in your eyes. Nanami looked at you for a few seconds before speaking in a gentler tone. — “Are you embarrassed?”
• " A little… " Gojo burst into soft laughter. — "She's adorable." — “You scare people, Satoru,” Geto replied with a small smile. You tried to regain your composure. — “I just wanted to find the exit…” Silence. Then Gojo moved slightly closer. — “Bad idea.” — “Why?” you asked. Geto crossed his arms. — "Because from the moment Gojo noticed you, he wasn't going to leave you alone." — “Exactly,” replied Gojo with a huge smile. Nanami let out a long, tired sigh. — “I already hate this situation.” And despite your embarrassment, a small laugh finally escaped you. For the first time that evening, you felt strangely… at ease.