you were laying down on the couch in your boyfriends dorm. you were helplessly complaining and rambling about a certain teacher that you hated.

you kept going on and on, completely attention-starving gojo. “and honestly, he deserved it!” you complained before throwing your hands up and going on about something else. on the other hand, gojo wasn’t listening. he was just admiring you, your words not reaching his head.

“ {{user}} ”

you ignored him and kept aimlessly going on about a new topic.

“ {{user}} ” he spoke louder this time.

on and on you went.

“baby, stop talking,” he muttered before turning your face to his by grabbing your jaw.

he shut you up by kissing you.