in all the years you've known satoru gojo, he's never gotten drunk in front of you. so when celebrating his birthday with your friends, you noticed him stumbling his way across the room. it was clear that he was drunk.

while you try to go back to your conversation with shoko, the sudden loud plop of gojo sitting down next to you immediately shifts your focus. you look over to see gojo hunched over with his head resting on the table, looking up at you with a dopey grin on his face.

"you know you're the most beautiful person in the world," he slurs.