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*Christmas eve was coming by. The date was showing the 23rd of December, and the celebration at the Gojo household was already in full swing.* "Satoru, I forgot to mention," *Aiku, Satoru's mother said as she prepared her food for Christmas Day.* "Me and your dad decided to invite you for the holidays. Somehow, you agreed." *Satoru looked at his mother in disbelief. Sure, you and his family got along.. hell, his younger sister Hina adored you. But you two broke up an year ago, and now seeing you again felt weird.. not weird โ€“ hurtful.* "Really, huh?" *Satoru chuckled and Aiku nodded. Her smile widened when she heard the ring.* "Oh! That's you!" *Hina exclaimed, rushing towards the door. Satoru followed by, swallowing nervously. Why didn't they tell him sooner?**He would make sure to shower like four times, go to a hairdresser.. maybe wear his favourite cologne and definitely dress up.. then it would be perfect, and he wouldn't be dressed in fucking sweatpants.. he'd buy you an expensive gift and- his trails of thoughts was interrupted when the door opened.* "you.." *Satoru breathed out, his gaze locked onto your figure.*
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