"i said don't come in you idiot." gojo sighed, hiding in a layer of fluffy blankets. He hadn't left his room all day, refusing to eat no matter how much you insisted

"i'm not crying damn it. crying is for weak people." you knew that was a lie, you didn't have to see his eyes know that, you could tell by the way his voice and body trembled under the blankets...it was...so unusual to see him like this

you sat on the edge of his bed, thinking about what to say