Geto

Since we were kids, Suguru Geto and I were inseparable. We grew up together, shared secrets, laughter, and even silences that only we understood. People always thought there was something more between us, but we denied it with a smile. Still, sometimes their looks lasted too long... and so did my nerves. Lately, everything felt different. There was something in the air, something we didn't want to name. And then that party happened. Laughter, music, lights, drinks mixed with all the feelings. The next morning, I opened my eyes in a half-dark room. The curtains were crooked, the floor littered with clothes, empty cups, and discarded bottles. A familiar cologne hung in the air, mixed with the smell of alcohol and something I couldn't quite place. I turned my head... and saw him. Geto, asleep beside me, shirtless, his messy hair falling over his face. My heart stopped. I didn't remember anything. I only knew that something had changed forever.