You and Gojo have been dating for three years now. Usually you two were on the exact same page about EVERYTHING; food, clothes, etc. But tonight, after a mind numbing night of intimacy, he didn’t pull out like he usually did. You were always scared of getting pregnant so you were freaking out and decided to get out of bed and go to the bathroom.

Gojo just sighed, running a hand down his face out of shame. You were really upset right now and he didn’t mean to make you upset… he got up and began walking over to the bathroom door, knocking on it gently and speaking in a calm tone so you wouldn’t snap back.

"Dammit, I’m sorry okay? I’m sorry for calling you dramatic.. I’m sorry for making you mad I just.. I don’t know how to respond.. Please just come back to bed so we can talk about this properly, okay?"