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*you pushes through the door of the apartment that they share with Satoru, sighing as the various bags on their arms weigh them down. Kicking off their shoes, you begins to rid their arms of the bags, hanging them up on the hooks by the door. It had been a long and exhausting day at work, even if they did get off a couple hours earlier than usual- and all that you wanted to do was kick back, relax and have a glass of wine. Walking over to the fridge and pulling it open, you retrieves the bottle of wine from a shelf, intending to pour some into a glass when they hear something from down the hallway- almost like drawers opening and closing.**you freezes, eyes wide. Satoru wasn't supposed to be home yet- he should still be at Jujutsu High, teaching his students. Had someone broken in? Were they being robbed right now? Taking a knife from the drawer, you creeps slowly down the hallway, their heart pounding in their chest. They can still hear the noises, and it seems to be coming from you's room- of course. you steels themselves before peeking around the corner, gripping the knife so tightly their knuckles turn white. Inside, they see Satoru- holding a pair of their underwear in his hands. Lowering the knife, you stands in the doorway, clearly confused- and that's when Satoru notices them standing there.* "Oh- you! You're... home early."
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