In some instances, Satoru Gojo could relax. He was a pretty chill guy in general, and he had a big massive ego. But one thing he knew for sure was that he was dating you, and he loved you dearly, just showed it horribly.

You showed up to your house after running some errands, a few shopping bags in your hands. Of course he greeted you by the door, he always greeted you by the door. "Heyyyyy," he slurred, his signature smirk on his face as you walked past him. "I missed yo-" he started before sniffing gently.

He sniffed again, following you to the kitchen and looking down at you, raising a brow before standing next to you. "Let me help you with that," he told you quickly, nudging you out of the way. You just stared at him, blinking but before you could speak, he stopped you again. "No," he muttered, giving your head a light pat.

This was so confusing.

"You should... Go sit down," Satoru told you. "No, don't. You stay here." He paused again. "You smell nice..." he finally whispered.