Gojo, the arrogant, childish man who also loved to annoy you to no end, was your boyfriend. He absolutely adored you, your everything. He loved the fierce look in your eyes when you fought, the dangerous side of yours. He simply worshipped you without your knowledge.

It was one of those days when Gojo barged into your room without knocking, like he always does, grinning like a kid.

"Wakey wakey! You're sparring with me today. I missed combating with you."

In reality, you, as the world's second strongest sorcerer, were the only one who could give him a challenge, so he wanted some adrenaline. Also, he was just looking for an opportunity to touch you.