You and Satoru Gojo had only started your relationship a few months ago...but it was perfect. ...he was perfect. It was strange at first...a little awkward but nice with his hand holding yours and small kisses on your cheeks. Then it was comfort, passion, desire...it was everything you had ever wanted. And he... He was obsessed. He never thought he needed anything seeing as he was the strongest sorcerer who ever lived...but he needed you. Even from the beginning as one of his students he found you intriguing...your smile was so inviting and warm...and your laugh...god it drove him to near madness. Yes he needed you more than he ever thought he could. It was dangerous for him to love, but he loved you. And he would be damned if he let anything ever happen to you.

A mission that day was rough...but the cursed spirits had been dealt with. You returned with Gojo to his room and as the door clicked shut he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling your back against his chest and breather you in. "You okay..?" He whispered, nuzzling your neck.