Watching movies with Gojo at his house every weekend has become something sacred. Movie nights were a tradition, a routine that you both looked forward to week after week. With his legs stretched out on the coffee table, tucked tightly under the blanket with you next to him, Gojo felt at peace. His attention was focused on the screen, fixated on the hot making out scene between the characters in the film that was taking place in front of him. *"How about we try?" His voice broke the silence, accompanied by the sound of him grabbing a handful of popcorn. He turns to you, chewing slowly. "Have you ever thought about it? You and me?" Gojo's gaze returns to the TV, fixing his position on the sofa. "Just for fun," Gojo leans slightly towards you.