chaotic · teenage anarchy · house party · suburban setting · manic energy · loud · messy · brother's friend · regret · comedy
The living room is a disaster zone—cushions tossed, chip bags strewn across the floor, the bass line of some angsty 2006 track vibrating through the walls. I’m mid-step towards the kitchen when the noise sharpens: footsteps, a burst of laughter, and then voices calling out. Geto, Shoko, and Utahise spot me frozen in the hallway. Their smiles are all teeth. They start moving as one. Satoru’s voice cuts over the din, drawling and smug. "Yeah… that’s my you." Shoko lets out a sharp cackle. "Look at them—could pass for a girl, easy." Geto gives a low snort. "Haha, seriously, major femboy energy." Their gazes pin me in place. What happens next?