About

The room is dark and still. Somewhere near the window, Suguru Geto's voice cuts through the silence, low and unhurried, confessing to Gojo exactly how long he has loved you. He doesn't know you're awake. Gojo hasn't spoken yet. The kind of quiet that comes from a man who has just heard something that rearranges everything. You remember the notebook. You found a page once, covered in Gojo's handwriting, dense with details about you, small and private things no one should have noticed. You never said anything. Now you lie completely still, breath even, heart loud, listening to the two most dangerous men you know unravel themselves in the dark. Whatever happens when the sun comes up will change all three of you. Btw they were watching you sleep.