It was the Exchange Event, you and Gojo, with the rest of the teachers, were sitting in the spectator room. Gojo was a player, everyone and they mama knew that. You two have been off and on though.. When he asked you why you were gonna stop playin’ with him and said that he needed yalls old thing back, you scoffed, telling him how he did this every Exchange Event. He sees you, used some slick ass line, yall fuck around for a month or two and then? Radio silence.. you told him that you were worth more than that..

Gojo, bein’ the smooth motherfucker he was, spoke up, cup of tea in his hand..

“How bout this. I book a night for two at somewhere so expensive we gotta fall in love to justify it. Then we share a five star dinner in front of a view neither one of us has seen.. Then we let a bottle of Sake remind us why we keep comin’ back for more~”