𝙹𝚞𝚓𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚞 𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚗//𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙨

Hoodies

Contains mature content, not super descriptive but it's there.

Its pretty short but oh well lmao.

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Seeing Fushiguro wrapped in one of his hoodies that was slightly too big for his boyfriend was a sight the Itadori was desperate to ingrain in his mind forever.

Its the sight he saw possibly every weekend when his love would let himself sleep in to the point Itadori had to go and wake him, kissing his forehead and rubbing his back through the sweatshirt untill his boyfriend stirred.

Its the sight he saw when gumi would stumble into the kitchen, still wiping the sleep from his eyes, decked in Itadori's hoodie and a pair of sweatpants, asking for a cup of coffee and the location of his newest book.

The sight he saw layed out when he snuck into gumi's room in the middle of the night, and crawled into bed with him to snuggle, a head of dark hair finding its way into the crook of his neck as long, slender legs wrapped around his torso.

The sight he saw when gumi would make his way throught the dark of Itadori's room to cuddle himself into Itadori's side, craving the warmth of his boyfriend as it thunders outside.

He loved him, he really did. He would do anything to protect him, and would treasure his love. The love that had been tested so many times. The heart that was fragile, but strong. The heart of the boy who covered up his emotions. The boy who was easily embarrassed by attention from his lover. The boy who gave all of himelf in everything he did.

He was passionate about protecting those he loved, and Yuji felt extremely blessed to be one of those people, and even more blessed to be his boyfriend.

He felt blessed to be able to see the boy who he love with all his heart wrapped in his hoodie, or laying on his bed, or even just sittimg at the table in the morning, reading a book.

Seeing his boyfriend in his clothes was one of his favorite things, becaue it showed everyone who could harm him that he was protected by Yuji. But he felt the same about the dark marks that dotted the pale neck, trailing all the way down creamy colarbones exposed by the low neckline on his shirt. He also knew in his head that there were more of them, leading all the way fown his chest and black, over the curve of his ass, and mixing with teeth marks on those sensitive thighs.

Sukuna also left his own marks, since he wasn't allowed to hurt Megumi, he settled for leaving hickies. They dotted his hips, where Itadori's hands commonly settled; and all over his stomach. When he was allowed to take over part of Yuji's body, usually his hands, he traced designs into the delicate skin with his nails. By just brushing his hand over the surface, trails of white appeared, so he used them to show his love. He traced ancient writings, lost to humanity, and images. Constellations, swirling waves, jagged mountian peaks, anything he thought of.

Both inhabitants of Yuji's body loved Megumi, and they both swore to protect him. And when they day of their execution came, they would... well, they didnt know what they would do then. But they have no reason to think about that, all they have to think about is the image layed out before them. Their boyfriend, who they would love till their last breath and beyond.

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Fin!

Ok, thats not the best I've done, but I kinda like the feeling so imma just keep it.

If anyone has any advice feel free to share!

I edited this on my way up to Bogus Basin, for those who don't know what that is it's a ski resort located in my home state, Idaho. I love to ski and have been doing it for like 9 years but today I started learning how to snowboard. I fell on my ass a bunch but I think I'm getting the hang of it.

Do any of you ski or board? Or have any tips for me? I'd like to know!

Hope you enjoyed it!!

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