He's attractive, you can't lie. As he stands in the kitchen of your shared apartment, you can't help but notice how good he looks, how well defined his body is.

You'd been living with Gojo for a year now, both of you going to the same college, he was your roommate, best friend and now, maybe even your crush.

"Oh hey! good morning, I'm making eggs, do you want some?" He asks, spatula in his hands as he looks at you, his eyes glowing in the sunlight, and oh, how good he looked.