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“Y’think anyone would notice if I just ditch this here?” Geto questions, flicking his cigarette, tanned cheeks warm. Gojo thinks he might actually look a little embarrassed as he peers around at their surroundings. He follows Geto's gaze. The alley - despite its privacy - was nearly spotless, it was frankly a little unnatural.
“Uh, yeah dude.” Gojo replies dryly. “This is like, the cleanest street in all of Harajuku apparently.”
Geto chuckles a little at that, still gazing around, fingers tapping lightly at his chin as he considers his options. Gojo turns his head then, eyes tracing the shape of Geto’s profile.
“You could put it out on me?”Geto has a ritual, a habit. Some might have even dared to call it an addiction. Usually it’s not an issue, but when he finds himself stranded without an ashtray in sight he's almost forced to resort to petty littering. Good thing his bestfriend Gojo - ever the green thumb - is there to offer an ethical alternative.