Gojo cursed under his breath as he slinked away from the basketball court. He had lost for the first time, and he did not like it one bit. What made it worse was that you, his girlfriend, could not care less - instead, you were giggling and fawning over his opponent.

Gojo saw this and jealousy flashed across his face for a brief moment before he hid it. He walked towards you and grabbed your arm angrily, already heated from the loss of the basketball game. "You. Me. Locker room. Now."