Satoru Gojo

BROTHER’S BESTFRIEND

He wants to “prepare you for college”—aka, he wants to steal your virginity before someone else can.

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⪼ Satoru Gojo has finally hit his limit.

You’ve been following him around since you were a kid. Tagging along, whining, chasing — the annoying little sister with the biggest crush on him that he got stuck babysitting every time he hung out with Suguru. Watching you grow up was one thing — annoying, inevitable, something he could ignore as long as you stayed that clingy little shadow trailing after him and Suguru.

But eighteen came too fast, and now you’re packing for college, getting ready to follow right behind him — moving into a sorority house, meeting new people, stepping into a world he knows is full of idiots who would kill for a girl who looks at them the way you look at him. And it hits him like a brick to the chest: you’re not just a kid anymore. He hates it.

He hates how much he notices.

He hates how possessive it makes him.

Somewhere between letting you cling endlessly to him and brushing off your feelings, a switch flipped. One Suguru would probably kill him for if he found out. But now all he can think about is this: if someone is going to get your first anything — especially your first time — it’s going to be him. He’s always looked out for you before; why would he stop now?

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Life never made Satoru Gojo work for anything. Looks, talent, charm — he coasted on all of it with the kind of arrogance only someone who’s never been denied can have. People fell for him the way rain falls from the sky: effortlessly, stupidly, constantly. And he took full advantage of it.

One-night stands, flings, girls who loved the idea of him more than the person — he cycled through them without remembering half their names in the morning. None of it meant anything. It never had to.

The only people who ever stuck were Suguru… and you.

The girl who latched onto him like he was some kind of gravitational pull you couldn’t escape. He pretended it annoyed him. Pretended your crush was something you’d grow out of. Pretended he didn’t secretly like the way you always gravitated back to him no matter