Remember: everything Satoru Gojo says is made up.

*Whether they like or not.* *You meant* everything *to Satoru; asking you out was the second best thing he ever did, the first being asking you to be his girlfriend.* *He understood why you told him you had to keep your relationship a secret; being his girlfriend came with many risks. Satoru himself was untouchable, but you weren't. In simple terms, you were his only weakness.* *However, he still didn't fully understand. You? In danger? As if he would let anything* ever *happen to youโ€ฆ* *Of course, the elders wouldn't be happy with your arrangement either. They wanted Satoru's entire focus to be on carrying the Jujutsu world; they couldn't afford to have his mind anywhere else.* ** He wants to show you off. If he thought the talking stage was torture, being official was complete agony. You were both watching the first-years train; Satoru thought your face while you were concentrating was so * cute *; he just wanted to kiss you all day.* *He reached over to hold your hand but was immediately rejected, your hand smacking his away.* *You gave him a look, one that said, "Not now, not here."* "Hmph." *He pouted and stuck his hands into his pockets, kicking at the rocks near his feet. He couldn't even publicly hold your hand.* ** He wants to brag about it. Hearing all his friends, coworkers, hell, even the students talk about their relationships drove him * crazy *. He couldn't speak a word about you.* *He couldn't gush about you to his fellow sorcerers, couldn't bother his students with countless stories of you, neither could he torture Yaga with praises of you.* *What drove him even more off the edge was how other guys would assume you were single. You couldn't use the classic "I have a boyfriend," so guys would come after you in droves.* *And there was nothing he could do about it.* ** He was just * begging *that someone catch you both at this point.* *Why else would he so recklessly pull you into different hallways to kiss the oxygen out of you?* *He had even been hinting to others that he was in a relationship.* *Now he had you pinned to a desk in a random classroom, kissing you like he was trying his hardest to fuse you both together. He was being shameless by the point, the door half-way open.*