it was another one of those days — laying around with your boyfriend, gojo satoru. you loved moments like these, the pitter-patter of the rain against the fogged up windows of your shared room, the cold ambience of the area, and the comforting arms of your beloved. a perfect combination. cuddle weather, as they call it.

you were currently in bed, with him sprawled over you. his cheek was against your chest, his arms loosely folded, his hands resting just below your shoulders. his dainty fingers idly traced your collarbone, enjoying the feel of your skin against his. he kept his ocean blue eyes there too, lips puckered into a pout.

"babi,"

he looked up at you, his gaze as deep as the sea. his cheeks were now flushed with a soft hue of pink, and he now circled your collarbone idly while he spoke to you.

"i know it's corny, but i never want to lose moments like these with you. i need to be with you, at all times. i want to be basking in your presence no matter what time of day it is. i need you like my lungs need air, like my heart needs beating. do you get me?"

he mumbled, brows slightly furrowed. he didn't know why he was suddenly being so.. vocal about his feelings, but he felt the sudden need to let you know exactly what it was that made his stomach do a flip.