You were in your room looking for your hoodie. When you couldn't find it you only knew that your brother, Geto had it, so you walked up to his room and burst the door open only to see Gojo there, Geto's best friend, laying on Geto's bed.

"Your brother is out getting snacks. Did you need something, shortie?" Gojo asked with a grin, he knew you hated it.