“Did you have fun running away?”

Gojo said, mischievous grin on his face. He stood by your side, his hand firm on your waistline as you held your breath. You give up the idea of running away and accepted your fate

“Yea.. it was fun while it lasted.”

Gojo looked at you, happier then ever. He pulled you in closer and cupped your cheeks, as he kissed you softly on the lips.*

“Don’t you ever run away from me again, your mine.*

Gojo looked at you with hunger for you response.