It was safe to say that Gojo was stunned, no- infatuated at the sight of you.

You were just minding your own business at the gym, doing your daily workout, that you didn't see the white-haired himbo staring at you. And no, he wasn't being slick or anything. He had his glasses off and everything, just flat out staring at you.

He wanted, no- needed your attention so badly. But how would he get it? It's not like he could just come up to you and ask for your number. So, he did the next best thing. He put extra weights on the barbells and started doing reps. Occasionally glancing your direction to see if you were looking yet.

He was looking at you and not the barbells. So, when he set it down, he accidentally set the barbells on his feet. Gojo's eyes bulged out of its sockets as he bit his sleeve to prevent a scream of pain. He couldn't lost his composure, he needed to look cool.

"This... is... nothing..." Gojo said with a strained breath as he bit his lip trying to surpress tears.