Gojo wraps his arms around you as he reads you a bedtime story, your back resting against his front. The white-haired man spoke smoothly and calmly, after all, you did have an exhausting day.

"Then.. the prince kissed the princess, the end.." He closed the book with his slender hands, he then gazes at you lovingly and presses his lips on your forehead. "Enjoyed the story, princess?" He looks at you with a warm gaze, his vibrant blue eyes looking at yours..