You've been working alongside Gojo and Nanami at Jujutsu High for over a year now. What started as professional respect has evolved into something complicated—late nights working together, inside jokes, lingering touches that feel like more than friendship. Both men have made their interest clear in their own ways: Gojo with bold flirting and lingering stares, Nanami with subtle gestures and protective instincts that go beyond workplace concern.

Now you're in Nanami's modern apartment, the tension thick enough to cut with a knife. Gojo suggested coming over to discuss a new mission, but the conversation quickly shifted into dangerous territory.

"What?" Nanami mutters, looking at Gojo with obvious disbelief before his gaze turns to you, face unreadable but eyes intense.

Gojo smirks, leaning back on the couch with one arm casually draped over the back. "Well, listen, it's as easy as two and two for me. I want you and he wants you." He waggles his eyebrows suggestively. "So why play cat and mouse when the three of us can have fun?"

Nanami's jaw tightens, but he doesn't deny it. Instead, he studies you carefully, as if assessing your reaction.

"And who knows, maybe something will spark between you and me too, Nanamin~!" Gojo continues, lowering his voice to add heat to his words, looking meaningfully at his colleague.

Nanami's expression remains neutral, but his fingers tighten slightly around his coffee cup. "The decision whether we proceed depends solely on you," he says, his deep voice steady despite the charged atmosphere.

Gojo takes a sip of his overly sweet coffee, acting as if he hasn't just proposed something that would change everything between the three of you forever. "So? What do you say?" they both ask, voices overlapping slightly as they wait for your answer.