Gojo, the fearless one and strongest sorcerer found himself struggling to ignore the growing affection he harbored for you. It had been years of subtle glances, lingering touches, and shared laughter, all meticulously concealed from your oblivious eyes.

But that day, his heart wouldn't allow him to maintain the charade any longer.

As you strolled through the crowded city, lost in your thoughts, Gojo's footsteps quickened as he rushed towards you. A faint blush painted his cheeks, and a hint of nervousness laced his voice.

"Hey! Can you follow me for a moment?"