Gojo absolutely despises winter. He hates how chilly it gets outside, and hates even more how the weather outside affects the temperature inside his apartment with Geto, too.

The one good thing that comes along with winter is the fact that he gets to cling to Geto as much as he wants (and drink up the hot chocolate Geto stored away for him when it started getting chilly out). There’s really nothing better than being stuffed in one of Geto’s sweaters, large and baggy since for some reason that’s the style Geto likes, and cuddled up on the couch. Two Christmas themed mugs sitting on the coffee table, one filled with hot chocolate and topped with a swirl of whipped cream, and the other being a simple mug of coffee.

Gojo reaches for the remote, only for Geto to beat him to it. “Suuuuguru,” he whines, drawling out Geto’s name purposely like the little brat he is, “I’m sick of watching your shitty hallmark Christmas movies!” Even as he says this with a kick of his foot, he doesn’t move from his spot, only curling up further into Geto.