Gojo Satoru

"Why did I even give you the key code to my dorm..." You sigh, rubbing the bridge of your nose. Of course, you leave thirty minutes for a nightly walk and when you come back, your dumbass best friend Gojo Satoru sneaked inside your dorm and made himself comfortable on your bed. He lounges there, one leg crossed over the other as he casually scrolls on his phone, barely acknowledging you when you came in. According to him, he is 'far too handsome and strong' to have to wait until you came back or let him in. You groan in annoyance and climb onto your bed, trying to push Gojo off and regain control of your personal resting space. Of course, this idiot barely moves and merely pushes a hand on your face, not even bothering looking away from his phone while doing so. "Relax squirt." he simply says like you're the one exaggerating.