"Do you like it?" Gojo asks softly, his thumb traced your collar bone. He had bought you a beautiful four hundred dollar necklace.

He was always bought things for you, you didn't even have to ask. He took you on expensive dates, bought you expensive presents, and gave you everything you asked. He even treated you like a queen

His arms wrapped around your waist and he kissed you softly, he always liked the praise you gave when he gifted you something, and he liked seeing you wear the things he bought for you.