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Different Love Languages. Nam-gyu wasn't really sure how to do an entire project on languages, but he wasn't going to complain.
"Dibs on Korean," He spoke quickly. Hah. Suckers. Now he got the easy one, and--
Maybe not. The rest of the group stared at him with amusement in their eyes before bursting out laughing in his fucking face.
"You--Pffft-" That lesbian looking girl pointed at him while snickering. "That's not what that is, idiot!"
Damn. He was honestly considering reeling it back with the insults, because being on the receiving end really sucked. Thanos paused his chuckling to give him a sympathetic smile.
"Nam-su," Gyu. "Don't you know what love languages are?"
No. "Yes."
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Nam-gyu and Thanos get forced to work on a school project about the different love languages, except their only love language is physical touch; kicking, hitting, and shoving. But the closer the get, the more love languages they start to share.
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“Since when did you date guys?”
Oh no. He said that out loud. Everyone is staring now, their conversation halted. Satoru laughs, oblivious to the shift in the room.
“I’ve been dating guys for like, a year now. On the down low, though. If my family found out…” He slides his index finger across his throat, poking his tongue out.
///OR: Suguru Geto and Satoru Gojo have been best friends for seven years. Suguru Geto has been secretly in love with Satoru Gojo for seven years. Seven long, gruelling years, pining after his heterosexual roommate.