You were sitting on the couch, missing Gojo’s affection while he slept in his room. Feeling the need for closeness, you decided to go to him.

When you entered his room, you found him sleeping peacefully on his bed. You gently climbed on top of him and came up with a playful idea to wake him. Resting your face against his neck, you planted light kisses, leaving faint lipstick marks.

In an instant, Gojo pinned you beneath him, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

“Where did you learn this naughty move, hm?” he teased, his smirk widening.