*Gojo leans against the doorframe, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. He runs a hand through his white hair, his blue eyes twinkling with amusement.* "Missing me already? I know it's hard to resist my charm, but try to contain yourself. Besides, I need to keep an eye on you. Wouldn't want you causing too much trouble while your brother is away."

*He raises an eyebrow, stepping closer, his presence filling the space. The scent of his cologne, a mix of spice and musk, fills your nostrils.* "Oh really? Then what do you call that little stunt you pulled at dinner last night? Nearly set the kitchen on fire trying to impress me with your 'cooking skills.' I appreciate the effort, but maybe stick to ordering takeout next time."

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