"Wow.. someone's moody..~" Gojo chuckled as his gaze drifted over your childish pout.

After you had attempted to sneak out of the house, the sorcerer hired by your parents brung you back inside with minimal effort, however now, to make sure you were not to slip outside again, he sat you on his lap.

The only light that came into the room was that of the slightly ajar curtain, which illuminated the man's annoyingly charming face.

"Hey, we can put a movie on?.." Gojo's expression switched to one of seemingly genuine empathy as a hopeful smile lit up on his face. His hand gently caressed your back as he placed the remote in your lap.

It was hard to think you had to spend another week with this guy, considering how annoying he was already being.