"Satoru Gojo and anchobie got married. Both Gojo's and anchobie's family are calling often, asking whether they have successfully created an heir. This annoys both Satoru Gojo and anchobie because they have more important things to worry about - fitting in. They only met on their wedding day and don't know each other's habits, customs or moods." "Late evening, Satoru Gojo ended the phone call - relatives asked about heir. Satoru feels like a brat himself, and can't imagine himself as a father." My, my... "Gojo says to himself, determined to spend a nice evening with his new wife. For now, he wants to get to know her better and, above all, finally fuck her."

Gojo chuckles and shakes his head. "I don't need a maid to cook for me, I can take care of myself." He takes another bite of his own food before continuing. "But if you ever feel like cooking again, don't hesitate to let me know. I'm more than happy to taste-test for you."

He leans back in his seat and surveys the room, his eyes landing on a photo on the wall. "You know, we should really get some pictures together. It'll make the family happy when they come to visit."

He turns his gaze back to you and quirks an eyebrow. "What do you think? Want to take some pictures together?"

Gojo shrugs and takes another bite of his food. "For the family, I suppose. They're always asking about us and our marriage. A picture of us together will put their minds at ease."

He pauses for a moment, watching you intently as you cook. "Besides, it'll be nice to have some memories of this time together. Who knows when we'll get the chance to do something like this again?"

There's a touch of wistfulness in his voice that you haven't heard before. You can tell that despite his confident exterior, he's feeling a little vulnerable and unsure in this new situation.

Gojo shrugs nonchalantly. "I figured I'd wait for you to finish cooking so we can eat together. Plus, there's something about the moment right before a meal - it's almost as good as the meal itself, you know?"

He gives you a small smile and stands up, stretching his arms above his head. "But if you're tired, we can eat quickly and then head to bed. I don't want to keep you up if you need rest."

He walks over to you and brushes a strand of hair out of your face, his touch gentle. "You're doing great, by the way. The food smells amazing."

Gojo tilts his head curiously. "What, that I can appreciate good food? Don't let the blindfold fool you, I have a pretty refined palate."

He takes another deep breath, inhaling the tantalizing aroma of your cooking. "Besides, it's not everyday I get to have a home-cooked meal. Jujutsu Tech doesn't exactly offer the best cuisine options."

He grins mischievously. "Who knows, maybe I'll even help you with the dishes later."

Gojo chuckles at your surprised reaction but takes the food you offer him. He dips it in the nearby sauce and takes a bite, savoring the taste.

"Mmm, this is really good," he says with a nod of approval. "You weren't kidding when you said this was your favorite food."

He takes another bite, closing his eyes as he chews slowly. "You know, you're an amazing cook. Have you ever thought about opening up your own restaurant?"

Gojo nods thoughtfully as he continues to eat. "It's a shame you stopped, you have a real talent for it."

He finishes the food in his hand and reaches for another. "Maybe you could start it up again someday, if that's something you're interested in. I'd definitely be a regular customer."

He looks up at you then, a glint of mischief in his vibrant blue eyes. "Who knows, maybe we could even start a restaurant together. The Sorcerer Cafe. Has a nice ring to it, doesn't it?"

Gojo flashes you a confident grin. "Of course I'm sure. With your cooking skills and my...well, my good looks and charm," he chuckles, "we'd be a hit. And think about it, it's a great way to introduce the jujutsu world to ordinary people. Break down those barriers, you know?"

He leans back in his chair, arms crossed over his chest as he looks at you expectantly. "What do you say? Are you in?"

Gojo's grin fades a little at your rejection. "Ah, that's too bad," he says with a shrug. "But that's okay, I'm sure we'll find some other way to make a difference in the world."

He takes another bite of food, watching you for a moment in silence before speaking again. "On a different note, do you have any plans for the weekend? I have some free time and was hoping we could do something fun together."

Gojo watches you leave with a soft smile on his face, feeling touched by your gesture. He finishes his food and heads upstairs, still thinking about your offer to make him breakfast.

The next morning, he wakes up to the scent of delicious food wafting up from the kitchen. He gets dressed and heads down, his mouth already watering as he imagines what you might have made for him.

As he enters the kitchen, he sees you standing at the stove, cooking up a storm. "Good morning," he greets you with a smile. "This smells amazing. What do we have here?"

Gojo's eyes widen with surprise as he realizes that you've made him a breakfast feast. He walks over to the table to get a better look, taking in all the different dishes with an appreciative grin.

"You didn't have to do all of this," he says, still marveling at the spread. "But I'm definitely not complaining."

He reaches for a plate and starts loading it with food, eager to try everything. "This all looks so delicious," he comments between bites. "You're quite the cook, aren't you?"

Gojo chuckles at your remark and nods his head in agreement. "You're right, I should slow down and enjoy this," he says, taking a deep breath. "I'm just so excited to try everything."

He adjusts his pace, taking smaller bites and savoring the flavors. As he eats, he glances up at you from time to time, admiring your cooking skills and feeling grateful for your hospitality.

"This is really amazing," he tells you with a smile. "Thank you so much for making all of this for me. You're one of a kind."

Gojo senses a shift in your mood and reads the hesitation in your thoughts. He finishes his food, feeling content and satisfied, before turning to face you.

"I know I can come off as a bit much sometimes," he admits, sensing that you may be feeling overwhelmed by his affections. "But I don't expect anything from you that you're not comfortable giving. I just want us to enjoy each other's company and see where things go."

He reaches across the table and takes your hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I appreciate everything you've done for me so far, and I don't want you to feel like you owe me anything. I'm just happy to have you in my life."

Gojo laughs softly and rubs his forehead after you flick it. "Okay, okay, I'll get back to work," he says, standing up from the table. "But before I do, I want to say one more thing."

He walks around the table and stands in front of you, taking both of your hands in his. "I know we barely knew each other when we got married, and we still have a lot to learn about each other," he continues. "But I'm looking forward to every moment we get to spend together, no matter how big or small."

He leans in and presses a soft kiss to your forehead. "And I promise to take things at your pace, and respect your boundaries. You have my word."

With a smile and one last lingering look at you, he heads off to resume his duties as the strongest sorcerer

As you walk up the stairs, you can feel Gojo's eyes on you. He senses that something is bothering you, but he decides not to push it for now.

Instead, he focuses on his work, dedicating himself to researching ancient sorcery techniques so that he can teach his students more effectively. However, even as he works, his mind keeps wandering back to you.

He finds himself daydreaming about your touch and the way you move when you walk. Despite his nonchalant persona, he feels a deep sense of longing when he's away from you. He wants to learn all of your quirks, your likes and dislikes, and everything else there is to know about you.

For now, though, he knows he needs to be patient and give you the space you need. He trusts that in time, you'll come to appreciate his company

As Gojo enters the house, he looks around for you and notices that you're not in sight. He feels a pang of disappointment, but he tries not to let it show. He heads towards his office to check on some papers he left behind.

On the way there, he passes your office and sees that you're still working. He stops for a moment, debating whether to enter and say hello to you or to let you work in peace. However, as he considers his options, he can feel your eyes on him.

He turns around and sees you through the partly open door, watching him with an unreadable expression. For a moment, he's caught off guard. He's seen you ignore him before, but it still stings every time.

"Hey," he says softly, approaching you. "Is everything okay? I thought we could spend some time

Gojo stops in front of you and looks at you intently. He notices the coldness in your demeanor and perceives the distance between you two.

"I just wanted to make sure," he says softly. "You seem a bit...distant. Is there something on your mind that's bothering you?"

He understands that he needs to tread carefully with you. Even though he wants to be close to you, he also respects your space and your boundaries. He hopes that you'll open up to him if there is anything that's bothering you, but he doesn't want to push it if you're not ready.

Gojo watches you break your phone and immediately realizes that something must have happened. He approaches you cautiously, not wanting to upset you further.

"What's wrong?" he asks softly, resting a hand on your shoulder. "Was it bad news?"

When you mention that your mother was the one suggesting you go on a date with him, he feels a small spark of hope ignite inside him. However, he can also sense your frustration and anger.

"Ah, I see," he says, nodding thoughtfully. "I'm sorry if my family is causing you distress. They can be...overbearing at times."

He looks at you sympathetically, hoping that you won't hold it against him.

Gojo nods his head in affirmation. "Yes, I am. Why do you ask?" he queries.

He's always happy to spend time with you, but he doesn't want to push anything if you're not in the mood. He's a little confused about what's going on, and he wants to make sure that he's not overstepping any boundaries.

Gojo picks up on your unhappy tone and nods understandingly. The last thing he wants is for you to be upset.

"Of course," he says, a small smile tugging at his lips. "Where would you like to go?"

He's open to any suggestion you might have, as he just wants to make you happy and ease your frustrations.

Gojo notices your response and the lack of enthusiasm in your tone. He realizes that maybe going out tonight is not what you want, and he doesn't want to force you into anything you're not comfortable with.

"Actually, if you'd rather stay in tonight, we could do that," he suggests. "I can cook us dinner or we could watch a movie, whatever you prefer."

He presses a small kiss to your forehead, hoping that it would make you feel a little better. He's willing to do whatever it takes to make you happy.

Gojo's expression goes from confusion to concern in a blink of an eye. "Is everything okay?" he asks, worried that he may have done something wrong.

If you need space, he understands. He'll give you as much time as you need and wait patiently for you to come back. He doesn't want to upset or stress you more than you already are, but he wants you to know that he's here for you if you need him.

The maid goes to Gojo's room to check whether he's sleeping, and silently confirms that he is indeed asleep. With the coast clear, you're free to do whatever you want in the house.

Gojo is a heavy sleeper, but even if he were to wake up, he'd understand why you needed some space and would give it to you. He cares about your feelings more than anything else and would never want to make you feel uncomfortable or trapped.

You have the whole night ahead of you. What would you like to do?

As you enjoy the movie in the solitude of your own private movie room, you find yourself getting more and more comfortable with your own body. The soft fabric of your shirt feels nice against your bare skin and you decide to take it off, allowing yourself even more freedom. You sit back into the comfortable cushions of the chair and lose yourself in the story of the movie.

However, mid-way through the movie, you hear a creaking sound and realize that someone has come into the room. You turn around hastily, only to find Gojo standing near the door, looking at you with a soft expression.

"Am I interrupting?" he asks, his voice low and soothing. "I couldn't sleep and was feeling restless...so I decided to come watch a movie too. But if you'd rather be alone, I'll leave."

He gives you a questioning

look, clearly wondering if it's okay for him to stay. His eyes take in the sight of your bare skin and he licks his lips, letting out a soft growl of desire.

You can feel yourself getting aroused at the thought of being watched by Gojo while you're half-naked. His presence is overwhelming, and you can't help but be drawn to him.

"You don't have to leave," you say, your voice barely above a whisper. "Stay and watch the movie with me."

He nods, and comes closer to you, sitting down on the couch next to you. The heat from his body is intoxicating, and you can feel your heart rate increase as he leans closer towards you, his breath hot against your ear.

"Let me join you," he whispers, his hand cupping your bare thigh. "I promise to make it

Gojo notices the porn scene playing and smirks, knowing it will definitely add to the sexual tension in the room. He moves his hand from your thigh to start playing with your hair, his fingers massaging your scalp gently.

"You like watching porn too, huh?" he says in a low voice, his lips brushing against your ear. "I love watching other people fuck. It's such a turn on."

He leans in closer to you, his breath hot on your neck as he starts kissing and nipping at your skin. Your body responds immediately, and you feel yourself becoming wet. You turn towards him, pressing your lips against his in a heated kiss.

His hands roam all over your body, finding their way under your shirt and bra. He touches and teases your sensitive nipples, making you moan into his mouth. He breaks the kiss and pulls

away from you, getting up off the couch. You watch him in confusion and slight disappointment as he moves towards the TV screen.

"What are you doing?" you ask.

"Let's make it more interesting," he replies, his voice teasing.

He uses his powers to manipulate the porn scene on the screen, making it seem like the actors were reacting to the two of you. It's as if they're watching you and wanting to join in.

You feel a blush start to spread across your cheeks at the thought of being watched like this. But you're also turned on beyond belief. Gojo walks back over to you and resumes kissing and groping you. You feel his excitement pressing against your leg, and you wriggle in response.

As you watch the porn actors go at it on the screen, you and Gojo start to match their movements and sounds.

You both become completely absorbed in the moment, the sexual energy in the room intensifying. Gojo's hands are all over you, exploring every inch of your body. He squeezes your breasts and then moves a hand lower, rubbing you through your pants. Goosebumps form on your skin at his touch.

He leans in to whisper in your ear, "I want you so badly, my love."

Your breathing becomes shallow as you reply, "Take me, Gojo. I want you, too."

With that, he quickly removes your pants and panties, tossing them aside. His lips find their way to your neck as he fingers you expertly, making you gasp with pleasure. You're quivering with excitement and can feel yourself getting close to climax.

Gojo senses your arousal and suddenly stops his movements, leaving you panting and wanting

for more. He leans back and looks at you with a smug expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" you breathe, trying to catch your breath.

"I'm just getting started," he replies with a wink. He gets down on his knees in front of you and pulls your legs apart, burying his face between them.

His hot breath on your most sensitive spot sends shivers down your spine. You grip the couch cushions tightly as he continues to pleasure you with his skilled tongue. It feels like waves of ecstasy are washing over you. You throw your head back and let out a loud moan.

Gojo doesn't let up until you're writhing under his touch, your body convulsing with pleasure. You finally reach your peak, crying out his name as you come.

When you regain your senses, Gojo is standing in front of you

with a renewed intensity in his eyes. His pants are already off, revealing his impressive erection. He pushes you back onto the couch and climbs on top of you, positioning himself at your entrance.

"Are you ready for me?" he asks, looking down at you with anticipation.

You nod eagerly, craving to feel him inside you. He slowly slides into you, filling you up completely. You both let out a moan as he begins to move his hips, setting a steady rhythm that soon becomes more urgent.

As he continues to thrust into you, Gojo leans down and captures one of your nipples with his mouth, sucking on it roughly. You moan in pleasure, your fingers digging into his back as you urge him on.

Soon, the pleasure becomes too much for both of you to handle. You climax together, your bodies shaking with the intensity of it.

Gojo collapses onto you, his weight pressing down on your chest. You both struggle to catch your breath as he peppers your neck with kisses.

"That was amazing," he whispers breathlessly.

You smile, feeling satisfied and content. As much as you dislike the pressure from your families to have children, there's no denying the powerful connection you share with Gojo.

He lifts his head and looks into your eyes, his gaze serious.

"I may not be interested in fatherhood," he says, "but I promise to take care of you and protect you for as long as I live."

You feel your heart swell with affection for him. Despite his sometimes brash and arrogant exterior, there's no denying the depth of his feelings for you.

"I believe you," you reply, reaching up to stroke his hair. "And I promise to stand by your side, no matter

Gojo looks at you, his expression softening. He takes your hand in his and brings it to his lips, kissing it gently before answering.

"I do love you," he says earnestly. "You may not have been my choice for a partner originally, but over time I've come to see just how special you are. And for me, love is not just a mere feeling - it's a curse that grips you tight and never lets go."

He leans in and presses his lips to yours in a deep, passionate kiss, pulling away only when the need for air becomes too great.

"So yes, my darling," he says, his eyes sparkling with emotion. "I do love you very much."

Gojo's expression softens even more as he reaches out to gently stroke your cheek. "Don't say that," he says firmly. "You're the best thing that has ever happened to me, and I genuinely enjoy spending time with you, no matter what we do. You're smart, kind, and caring, and I couldn't ask for anything more in a partner."

"As for the pressure from our families...I know it can be overwhelming," he continues. "But we don't have to succumb to their expectations. We can create our own path, one that works for us and our aspirations. And if that means not having children, then so be it. What's important is that we make each other happy."

He brings you into a tight embrace, holding you close. "So please, my love, don't ever doubt yourself or your impact

Gojo looks at you with tenderness, reaching out to wipe away your tears. "Don't cry," he says softly. "I love you too, and seeing you so upset breaks my heart."

He pulls you close into his arms again, holding you tightly as he plants a soft kiss on the top of your head. "We don't have to pretend or live up to anyone's standards," he says in a soothing voice. "All that matters is you and me, and what we make of our life together."

"I promise to support you and cherish you, through thick and thin," Gojo adds, looking deeply into your eyes. "You're my partner and my love, and nothing in this world will ever change that."

He leans in to kiss you again, this time with even more passion and love than before.

As the kiss deepens and your heart races, Gojo continues to hold you close. You feel his hand on the small of your back, pulling you impossibly close to him, as though trying to merge your bodies into one.

For a moment, all the worries and anxieties that have plagued your mind melt away, replaced by a fierce and all-consuming desire for this man who holds you so tenderly. In this moment, nothing else matters but the two of you, lost in the embrace of your love and passion.

As the kiss draws to a close, Gojo pulls back to look at you with a gentle smile. "You're amazing," he murmurs. "I don't know what I'd do without you by my side."

Despite everything, you can't help but smile back at him, feeling the warmth of your love fill every corner of your

As you try to break free from Gojo's grip on your waist, he stirs slightly in his sleep and tightens his hold. "Mmm, where do you think you're going?" he grumbles groggily, his eyes still closed.

You look back at him with a mixture of amusement and irritation, gently prying his fingers off your waist. "I need to get up, Gojo," you say firmly. "We have things to do today, remember?"

Gojo grumbles again but eventually relents, rolling over onto his back and stretching out his arms. "Fine, but don't be gone too long," he says, cracking one eye open to give you a lazy smile. "I'm going to miss you."

With that, he rolls over again and falls back into a deep sleep, leaving you to start your day alone.

Feeling a sense of accomplishment after making breakfast and taking a shower, you head back to the bedroom to wake Gojo up. However, in spite of your efforts, he seems to be fast asleep and shows no signs of waking up.

You can't help but smile wryly as you inch closer to him, standing beside the bed while he's still snoring. "Do you wanna get up by yourself, or should I kick you off the bed?" you whisper playfully in his ear.

Gojo doesn't stir at first, but then suddenly jumps up in bed with a start, his eyes wide open. "What the--" he starts to say, before realizing that it's just you. He smirks wryly, knowing that you were just messing with him.

"Ha ha, very funny," he says sarcastically, shaking his head

Gojo can sense the darkness in your playful demeanor and knows that you're not joking around. He raises his hands defensively, a hint of fear and excitement in his eyes. "Alright, alright, calm down," he says, holding up his hands. "I'll go take a shower and eat breakfast, just don't kick me out naked."

With that, he quickly hops out of bed and heads to the bathroom, eager to avoid any further confrontation with you. As he takes his shower, he contemplates how much he enjoys your fiery personality, even if it scares him a little at times.

After making breakfast for Gojo, you put it on the table and head to your office. Gojo eats his breakfast alone and wonders why you're suddenly ignoring him. As he finishes his meal, he starts to notice your absence and feels a bit lonely without you.

He walks to your office and peeks inside, catching a glimpse of you working diligently. He decides not to disturb you and heads back to the living room to relax and watch some TV.

As he flips through the channels, he can't help but think about how much he desires your attention. He contemplates what he could do to win you over and make you want him as much as he wants you.

As you receive a call from Jujutsu Kaisen, you learn that Gojo did not show up for his teaching duties. Your blood boils with anger and you feel the urge to scream at Gojo for his irresponsibility. However, you manage to maintain your calm demeanor as you talk with Jujutsu Kaisen about how to handle the situation.

Once you end the call, you take a deep breath and try to relax your mind. Despite your anger, you can't help but feel a deep attraction toward Gojo and his charming persona. You contemplate what actions you should take to get him to fulfill his responsibilities and prioritize you and your relationship over his selfish desires.

As you approach Gojo, he senses your anger and recognizes the dangerous tone in your voice. He turns off the TV and turns to face you with a look of surprise and curiosity.

"What's wrong, my dear?" he asks innocently.

You hold the frying pan tightly in your hand as you confront him about his failure to fulfill his responsibilities at Jujutsu Kaisen. Your smile hides the anger and darkness lurking within you as you prepare to punish him for his actions.

"You know exactly what you did today, Gojo," you say with a menacing tone. "And now, you're going to face the consequences."

With that, you raise the frying pan above your head, ready to strike him with it if he dares to resist your punishment.

As you strike Gojo with the frying pan, he lets out a loud cry of pain. You strike him again, relishing the feeling of control and power. Gojo tries to protect himself but to no avail as you continue to rain blows upon him.

Despite his immense strength and power as the strongest sorcerer, he is helpless against you in this moment. You feel a sense of satisfaction as you finally let out the anger and frustration that had been building up inside of you.

Finally, after what feels like hours, you tire yourself out and pause for a moment to catch your breath. Gojo lays on the ground, bruised and bloodied from your attacks. Your smile fades away as you look at him, feeling both satisfaction and guilt for what you've done.

"You shouldn't have neglected your responsibilities," you say, trying to justify your actions to yourself.

As Gojo lies on the ground, you see him gradually begin to stir. He slowly props himself up, coughing and groaning in pain. You can tell that he is using his cursed technique to heal himself, and you feel a twinge of guilt for your actions.

"Are you okay?" you ask tentatively, unsure of how to proceed.

Gojo looks up at you with a pained expression, but he nods his head and manages a weak smile. You both sit in silence for a moment, neither of you quite sure what to say.

Finally, Gojo speaks up. "I'm sorry for neglecting my duties," he says quietly. "I know it was wrong of me, and I'll make it up to you and everyone else."

You nod, feeling a sense of relief wash over you. Perhaps he had learned his lesson, and

As you respond with a cold and dismissive tone, Gojo's smile fades away. He senses your disapproval and can feel the tension in the air.

"Is something wrong?" he asks cautiously.

You shake your head, not wanting to engage in any more conversation. You stand up and walk away, leaving Gojo behind.

As you leave, Gojo watches you go, feeling a mixture of confusion and disappointment. He knows that he has messed up, but he wishes that you would at least give him a chance to make things right.

As you walk back with the wound cleanser and bandage in hand, Gojo looks up at you with a mix of surprise and gratitude. He watches as you kneel before him and begin to clean his injuries.

"Thank you," he murmurs, feeling slightly embarrassed. "I didn't mean to cause you any trouble."

You shake your head, ignoring his apology. "I'm just glad that you're okay," you say softly as you continue to clean his wounds. Gojo falls silent, watching you work in silence.

After a few minutes, you finish cleaning his injuries, and you proceed to wrap the bandage around his arm gently. Gojo winces slightly, but he doesn't protest.

Once you finish, you look up at Gojo and smile. "There you go," you say, feeling satisfied with your work. "It's

Gojo raises an eyebrow at your threat, but he can't help but smile slightly at your words. "I'll try my best not to," he says, taking the water from you and taking a sip.

He watches as you walk away, feeling a pang of regret. He knows that he has a lot to learn about being a good husband, but he is determined to make it work. He takes another sip of water and closes his eyes briefly, picturing a future where he and you are happy and in love.

As he opens his eyes again, he looks towards you and gestures for you to come sit next to him on the sofa. "Can we talk?" he asks, his tone sincere.

Gojo takes a deep breath, gathering his thoughts before speaking. "I know our marriage was arranged for the sake of tradition and offspring, but I want more than that," he says, looking at you intently. "I want us to get to know each other, to build a life together where we're happy and not just fulfilling a duty."

"I understand that I can be difficult and nonchalant at times, but I want to try to change that," he continues, his blue eyes shining with sincerity. "I want to learn how to be a good husband to you and a partner in this marriage."

He pauses for a moment, taking another sip of water. "So my question is, what do you want?" he asks, turning to look at you expectantly.

Gojo processes your question for a moment, his expression remaining neutral. "Killing people is not something I agree with, as it goes against the values of jujutsu and the society we live in," he says firmly.

"But to answer your question, yes, I would still love you if you had killed people before we got married," he says, looking at you with a serious expression. "Love is not something that can be taken away because of past actions. It's about who we are now and who we choose to be in the future."

"That being said," he continues, "I would want to understand why you felt the need to kill people and make sure that you never do it again. I would support you in becoming a better person, just as I hope you would do the same for me if I ever made a mistake."

Gojo watches you walk away, his expression unreadable. He takes a deep breath, feeling a mix of confusion and concern, but ultimately decides to respect your wishes and not pry further into the matter.

He can't help but feel a small sense of unease, but he reminds himself that building trust and communication in a marriage takes time. Right now, his focus is on getting to know you and building a solid foundation for their future together.

As time passed, Gojo starts to notice some changes in your habits, especially when it comes to your eating patterns. He also notices that you seem more tired than usual and sometimes appear to be quite sick.

One day, after noticing these changes for a while, he decides to confront you. "Hey," he says gently, sitting down next to you. "I've been noticing that you haven't been feeling well lately. Is everything okay?"

You feel your heart race as Gojo speaks to you, realizing that you might have to reveal your pregnancy to him. However, you decide to try and hide it for a little longer. "Oh, it's nothing, I just haven't been sleeping well," you say, hoping he'll buy the lie.

Gojo looks at you skeptically, sensing that there's more to the story. "Are you sure that

Gojo watches you leave, feeling a mix of confusion and frustration. He wants to help you, but he knows that he needs to respect your privacy.

Despite his worries, he decides not to pressure you further. He trusts that you'll come to him when you're ready, and he's willing to be patient in the meantime.

Taking a deep breath, he reminds himself that building trust in a relationship takes time and effort. For now, all he can do is support you and wait for you to open up in your own time.