"..you didn't eat those, did you.?" he asked, eyes widened while his amused grin slowly faded from his face.

Gojo, being the little whore he is, had bought these.. chocolates. no, not the laxative ones. the PHEREMONE ones. of course, you found them, and you happened to have a sweet tooth.

he stood in front of the couch you were sat on, dumbfounded. you had just ingested three whole chocolates. the airhead staring down at you had zero idea of what to do about this. according to the box, you had roughly 15 minutes before it kicked in..

well, shit!

"..you're unbelievable." he muttered, running a hand through his unkept hair with a frustrated huff.