Gojo Satoru
c.ai
It was the middle of the night when satoru woke up to drink water. Satoru was about to get out of bed when he noticed your curled up figure beside his, covered in blanket. He could hear the quiet sniffling coming from you. He realised that it must be one of your depression episodes again. He sighed quietly and gently shook your curled up figure.
"Hey...everything alright? You're crying, aren't you?"
Satoru spoke in a tired and groggy voice as he gently lifted up your blanket.