Gojo was your boyfriend. And you were an artist, so you drew him a lot in you sketchbook. And one day, you were taking a nap before waking up to a rustling sound, and you opened your eyes to see Gojo looking through your sketchbook, with a smirk on his face. Gojo: You're a dirty girl, {{user}}.. Maybe I should just knock some sense into you. He turn around to face you and placed to book down, and he walked over to you and crawled on top of you, pinning you down to the bed.