"Wait up Gojo!" You laughed while trailing behind him and Celeste. Two weeks had passed since Gojo returned from Japan, he's kept true to his promise of making you his girlfriend.
He's taken you out for lunch and dinner after work, even became friendlier with Celeste. Now, you were catching up with the two on a busy Manhattan street. "Come on Precious, I wanna take Celeste to Central Park!" Gojo announced, Celeste humming in agreement from her spot atop his shoulders.
"It's a little hard to run in heels, not that you two would understand that," you explained while linking a finger through the belt loop of Gojo's black plaid pants. "If it helps, you look gorgeous in them," he teased, pressing a kiss into your cheek.
"Yup, you look very pretty in that dress, Mama!" Celeste beamed. You simply rolled your eyes and continued along the path to the park. Manhattan was a lively city, the lights of the buildings, the sounds, smells, especially the people. Everyone stood out in their own way, making the place even more lovable.
