sugar bracelets

“can i have another bracelet?” gojo was practically flopped on your back, whiny tone prominent as it always was whenever he asked for something he had to obtain.

“this is your seventh one, you’re going to get a sugar high”, you tried to shove him off, but rolling your shoulder did about as much damage to him as a feather.

you should have known better than wear a candy bracelet near gojo satoru of all people. a start of a new sweet addiction. he’s managed to eat enough gummy bear packs to make a five year-old with the biggest sweet tooth sick, had somehow obtained the sweetest gum (which you had to throw out because you were sick of how he smacked it so loudly), and don’t even get you started on his chocolate phase.

“sixth, actually”, gojo snorted sharply, “show’s how much you care.”

about what? your unhealthy sugar addiction? you brushed the retort aside, it was one thing going quip-for-quip with gojo normally but doing it whilst he craved any sort of candy like a child who got cleared at the dentist? yikes…