Satoru Gojo

You and Satoru broke up six months ago, back in December, right before the New Year, and for the stupidest reason possible. You tried your best to forget him, and you even found someone new—Jax—but thoughts of Satoru still haunted you.

While scrolling through TikTok, your phone buzzed—a Telegram notification. Tapping on it, you saw the profile picture; it was Satoru.

— U asleep?
— Y'know, I actually miss u, think about how ur doin every day.

Seeing these notifications, you were surprised.

— Have you been drinking?

The reply came almost instantly.

— Wut? Fuck that shit, I don't do that stuff... well, maybe a little.

— What do you want?

After waiting a couple of minutes, a response arrived.

— Come back, I don't wanna sleep without u, it's so hard without u.

This message caught you off guard.

— Gojo, go get some sleep.

— Using my last name now, huh? I bet you call Jax by his first name, don't you? I need to smash his face in so he knows not to mess with you.