105 Friday Fun-Day

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Next morning

You groaned as Gojo pulled out of your hold, pressing a kiss to your forehead. He sat on the edge of the bed, stretching his arms up with his own groan of relief. The muscles in his back and arms flexed with the motion, you could have watched the sight forever. Heat settled onto your face at the thought, looking away as he walked to the bathroom.

He came out with his hands on his hips, "I could go for something sweet."

You snorted, cheek squished against your palm. "What a surprise."

"Really, you think anywhere is open?" He wondered, leaning his hands on the bed. Rather than answer his question your eyes trailed over his form. Had he always been so muscled? No, surely you would have noticed. He tilted his head, "Are you thinking of a place?"

"I think you've gotten bigger."

Of course where his first thought went was down, looking back at you with confusion, "I did?"

"Not-" You fought to not roll your eyes, "Not your dick, dumbass."

He hummed, throwing an arm up to flex, "You think so? Must've been all that training and food you shoved in my face. You like it?" He grinned, striking another pose.

"You look good." You mumbled, eyes trained on his every move. "Must be what happens when you don't eat sweets for every meal."

"High compliment from the princess, but I really do want something sweet." His lips curved into a pout. "Think I could lick some whipped cream off you?"

You placed your foot on his chest, kicking him away. "I have to use the bathroom, move."

"Wasn't a no." He said quietly to himself.

~•~•~

You placed the blueberry pancake onto the growing stack, elbowing Gojo before he could grab it. "I told you to make the eggs before you have one."

"You see how harsh the woman is to me Megumi?!" Gojo wailed.

"She's right." Megumi, of course, agreed.

"Where's Yuji when you need him." The man sighed, cracking eggs into a bowl.

"You think Yuji would take your side?" You asked, perfectly flipping the final pancake.

"More like he would offer to do it so there was no fighting." Megumi scoffed, sliding the platter of sliced fruit into the middle of the table.

"Who's fighting?" Speak of the angel, Yuji walked into the kitchen.

"No one. Both of you can start making a plate once someone finishes the eggs." You side eyed.

"Is Gojo sensei slacking?" Yuji grinned.

"Isn't he always?" Maki added, her and Nobara walking into together.

"Be careful, I'm the one making these." Gojo held up an egg threateningly.

However, not a single soul felt the threat. Nobara snorted, "Didn't think you were capable of cooking."

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