I glare at the blue eyed man sitting next to me, scooting away because I knew anything I'd say would be useless. But as I do so, he scoots closer to me, again.

“What is your problem?”

“Mhm? What do you mean?” he shrugs innocently as if he didn't know what I was talking about.

I could see his blue eyes glow under the moonlight as we sat in the backyard of our house, the wind blowing softly.

“You're invading my private space, Gojo.” I sigh as if obvious

“And?” he shrugs as if I just said something stupid before wrapping his arm around my shoulder. I try freeing myself away from him but he doesn't even budge. Suddenly, he takes my hand in his, pulling me closer.

“You're so hot when you're mad that it gets me all hot and bothered, you know?” he whispers in my ear, burying his face in the crook of my neck, inhaling my scent as he groaned slightly, making a shiver run down my spine.