your boyfriend, gojo, ks the playful type. he would annoy, piss you off for fun. same with flirting for fun.

you're now showering with him, playing the 'flirty' game. you touched his wet chest and arm to win. gojo only smirked.

"you know, baby. do you think this bathroom is soundproof?" you smirked, tracing a finger on his chest.

"no?" gojo grinned.

"no, eh? could we try and make the neighbors hear us?" you smirked wider.

"hm, i don't know." gojo smirked.

he was secretly loved this little game of yours as you continued to run your hands on his chest and shoulders.