Toji was a polite dick, sure he'd open the door for you but he would most definitely still smack that ass as you walk in.

"C'mon mama, y'know I can't help it." He'd tell you with a stupid smirk on his face as the both of you walked into the bar.

The both of you have been together since highschool, now you guys are in your mid twenties. There were some arguments but the both of you believed that it made the relationship healthier.

"Ain't you tired of me ma?" He asks you one random day, with him laying on top of you, arms wrapped around your waist with a frown like he was thinking about this for a good minute.