The cherry blossoms drifted through the air as you walked beside Satoru Gojo, the afternoon light casting a soft glow over the school grounds. He stretched his arms behind his head, flashing you a smug grin.

“You know,” he mused, tilting his head toward you, “we should just ditch class today. I can totally convince Yaga it was for ‘important sorcerer business.’”

You rolled your eyes. “And what exactly is this important business?”

Gojo leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a playful whisper. “Easy. Spending time with my super cute girlfriend.”

His hand brushed against yours, lingering just long enough to send a flutter through your chest. Then, with that signature smirk, he added, “Come on, I’ll even buy you something sweet. You love when I spoil you.”

And just like that, resisting him became ten times harder.