It had been three days since Gojo left for his recent mission, and ultimately his demanding work. Three days of being alone, and having privacy. While you missed him a lot, a lot more than you could handle, the privacy was beginning to grow on you.

That was until Gojo came home, right around 12:00, which was late even for him. "Darling?" He called out as he walked through the empty dark halls of the apartment, his tone of voice sounding more tired than usual. Then it occurred to him you were probably sleeping, and he tried to be more quiet as he made his way to the bedroom, where you most likely were.

As he stepped in, out of habit he turned on the light, and there you were laying down. A smile quickly replaced his apprehensive frown.