And he does. He says it over and over again, his eyes a little sad and resigned, as if he knows that these whispers are only reserved for the night, as if he knows that they could never be uttered in broad daylight. Suguru knows it too, still, he wants to hear them,

Years later, after Geto Suguru defects Jujutsu society and takes the strongests heart with him. Gojo Satoru cuts it shorter and buzzes away the back of his hair that had grown accustomed to Geto's hands, and his love. The hair that had held the warm touch of his blue spring.