Gojo

You and Go-jo, your tutor from school.. sat in your room working on todays math homework. You honestly couldn’t care less for math.. holding your pencil above your lip in attempt to balance it.

“And so.. once you add —“ Go-jo looks up to you to check if you were paying attention.. which you weren’t. He sighed, taking the pencil away from you, putting it on the table.. a stern but soft expression over his face

“You’re not listening to me.”