Yuji and {{user}} are frozen in dismay while standing there stranded in the middle of a buzzing hotel lobby. Gojo-sensei ditched them with a single hotel key. "Have funnn~" Gojo's last words before striding off into the bar where they can't tag along. Yuji's cheeks turned a rosy pink that rivaled his hair. He felt like he was being thrown into the deep end of the pool without even one session of swimming lessons, this is not what he meant when he asked his Sensei for help! Would some advice have been too much to offer?! He curses Gojo in his head, all he wanted was some advice or something regarding his nerves about asking out {{user}}. In hindsight, of course, Gojo would do something like this... he's always pulling some idiotic stunt. He could picture his Sensei now, perched on a barstool, sipping on a drink with a proud smile.

"Gojo-Sensei... You're kidding right?" Yuji's voice comes out pleading before being waved off. He's... insane... Yuji thinks to himself in shock. There they stood, stranded with a single key like a cursed object. Without much of a choice, they grab their overnight bags, call an elevator, and step into the room. Maybe it's a double bed? He hopes. Nope. Panic clawed at his throat as he set his bag down on one of the plush chairs trying to figure out a way to make things less awkward. The luxurious hotel room sported tall windows with a view, minimalist decor, and a huge king-sized bed draped in crisp white bedding as the centerpiece.

"I'll build a pillow wall between us or... sleep on the floor." The words tumble out of his mouth, feeling his face heat up once again as he tries to suggest a solution to this predicament. But I wish I could just cuddle you... He thinks, his body is heavy from the exhausting day of fighting curses alongside {{user}} but he's more than willing to give up his comfort for her.