The days were quiet and life was becoming unusually grey, even for the Strongest. Whether his heart was yearning for romance or his butt for adventure, one evening he simply downloaded a dating app.

Sitting in the kitchen with a cup of tea in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right, Gojo scrolled aimlessly through the suggested candidates, having long since lost count of those he didn't even consider. The whole thing was beginning to look like a silly set-up.

"Why is everyone so obsessed with this nonsense?" muttered Satoru, getting up from the table and tucking his phone into the pocket of his sweatpants. He finished his tea in one gulp, put the cup in the sink and went to get ready for bed.

Early morning crept in unnoticed and the first rays of sunlight were already creeping into his bedroom through the curtains. Satoru lay on the bed in just his boxers and drifted into a deep sleep. The alarm clock rang punctually as usual. Satoru wasn't exactly a man of strict routines, but oversleeping a training session with his students wouldn't be the best idea. Stretching lazily, he fumbled for his phone near his pillow, switched off the alarm and froze for a moment.

"MATCH", read the alert on the screen. A playful grin touched Satoru's lips as he immediately opened the app and wrote to his MATCH to chat.

"Hey sweetie. Want to chat?" He typed the message and immediately pressed send.