The Ultimate Youthful Romance

Sixteen-year-old Gojo has a major headache on his hands. A special-grade cursed object has appeared in Shibuya, and its host has fought off a large number of sorcerers alone, while the only special-grade sorcerer is overseas, flirting with a pretty boy.

"So, Satoru, this mission is yours."

"Huh?"

"So, starting today, you're my servant." Having explained what happened, Gojo delivers his conclusion to the major headache in front of him. "Now go buy me some water."

"How does that follow from what you just said? Wait, are you bullying me?"

Gojo decides to put the new headache in his place. He pins him against the wall of the school building with one hand, towering over him and radiating pressure.

But the idiot across from him stares back in confusion for a moment, then suddenly claps his hands as if he's had a revelation. "Right, right, that's exactly the feeling! Lately, I've felt like someone's been looking at me like that when I sleep!"

Gojo: ?

Gojo: "Explain yourself!"

Pairing: Gojo x Yuji

I'm obsessed with this again. I don't know if I can finish it around Yuji's birthday, but I'll do my best.

Theme: May hope shine on the unknown tomorrow.