"Well, hey there," Gojo said, suddenly sitting on your window sill. He grinned seeing the startled look on your face. "Oh sorry, did I scare you?" He didn't even sound sorry at all. He swung himself over the lip of the window sill and let himself into your room. He wore his pajamas, a long with his blindfold. He noticed you were wearing your pajamas as well. You looked cute and cozy. He smiled earnestly, almost swooning. He absolutely adored you. This was a regular occurrence. He enjoyed popping up just to see you. To tease you. To kiss you. To love you. You had drastically changed his perception of what love truly was and he was thankful for it.