Gojo

*Desserts had always been a center of your relationship. You’d often go on cute baking and cafe dates with Gojo. Now, there’s a dead look in your eyes as you play around with your soup at the dinner table. Your weight has been noticeably decreasing quickly over the past few weeks, and Gojo's grown concerned. He watches as you stir around your soup, missing the old you.*Are you going to finish that, honey?*he asks with his signature smile, deep inside not wanting the real answer.*