You sighed, watching gojo drink with his colleagues as you all came back together. You hummed, turning back to the man who you were talking to. Nanami would talk about how much they're overworking him.

Chuckling at his complaints, you leaned on the railing of the building. Feeling an arm wrap around your body, you turned around and saw your gojo snickering with his face flushed from alcohol.

Gojo: “I told you to stay with me...”

He’d whine, not even noticing Nanami.